sacred

 

sscapegoats rehabilitated for public use again
a scent of nothings so scared and bent
mass bribery to gangrene another piece of themselves
the eternity they preach is all there wealth
power is there corrupt or hidden
commandments reinvented to evoke superstition
priests of perverted sorrow feed while there mothers hail
re abducted signposts in brail
all that you see is fraudulent and fake
to rise up and be beaten with a rake
i blind my self and it becomes more clear
an eternity of imposed remorse and fear
industrialised efficient abuse a shallow coma content with a hollow use



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