Monday, October 29, 2012

Anal Benevolence

Crossing the path of righteous belief
Shaking fists at your cowering creed
You deny, with a straight lie
You force the lie and spread it as law

Clutching your symbols
Known as reminders
If only you'd waken
From this morbid nightmare

Divide, within a straight line
You enforce the line
And uphold it as the law

Written 05-03-2008

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