running in the night;
Spreading their lies
of dreadful fright.
Whispering in ears
of Unholy men;
Saying black is white
and good is sin.
Never seen,
never caught;
Laughing at what
our pride has wrought.
Murder, mayhem
is their joy;
Our selfishness
is their toy.
"Do it! Do it!"
hisses the voice;
"I'm telling you
there is no choice!"
Armies marching,
unison toys:
"We parrot you:
we're choiceless boys!"
Smirking demons
watch warriors blind;
Twist and turn
in tortured bind.
Power's puppets
run fool's errands;
Gloat of pyrite
in life that's barren.
"War today and
war tomorrow;
It's man's lot to
know only sorrow."
"There's a reason
we must grieve:
Unholy lies
we must believe."
Illusion wins,
the sky bleeds grey;
God is coming
to have Her say.
2 comments:
I'll admit, I haven't read this yet. BUT I did find it funny to scroll past some geometry pictures and then to Nicholson's pie hole. I also found this funny: http://buffalobeast.com/113/50_most_loathsome_2006.htm
Funny, but you know me, I hate the sinner not the sin...oops! that's the other way around of course :)
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