-Something new....dont hate


Too often we rely upon ourselves, alone born again
determined....
the subject would be over soon enough
to good to be a nun
too good to wear a skirt
Jesus laying in a field
backdrop for the vision
the empty
As if another demon manifested itself
grasping the edge to lift the door
Just to ignore their different needs.
pockets filled with balls of wax
the sound of the unborn morning choir
is the sound of held back tears
Daddy We're Dead
Thee hundred people kneeling in prayer.
Developed a leak and exploded
few heads lifted hating the idea of mouths to feed
get the gun
born with a detective spine
minds began reacting by original sin
Daddy We're Dead
 
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