crucified that fucker in
shades of blue and green
beneath abright yellow sky and we
called it art
we dug nails out of the
children’s corpses to help build astronger church and do you see how
history is only one version of the truth?
let the people you love
be the ones
forced to crawl through
fire
let the dogs lick your
blood
from the bedroom walls
a nation of skin changers
and
carrion eaters, of money revered
as god,of god revealed to be a coward
the dark ages brought
back to life
for cheap entertainment
the price of grain or the
price of drugsbecause you can’t afford both
can’t afford to believe in the
healing power of hope
when all you’re taught from birth is
the glory of war
100,000,000 deaths in the
name of
some greater good that
ends upmeaning nothing at all
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