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I really never have anything to say on here guess i'll just post these presently untitled pieces

If only we could all be brave enough to get off our couches,
walk to our windows,
open them and shout,
"I'm mad as hell and I'm not going to take it anymore"
but i think the overwhelming dismay we all share
would make us want to leap to the pavement below...

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And on the mountain to the east
On the horizon
I saw
Hands extended out toward raptured skies
And when the souls went floating
Converging in a magnificent coalesce
I saw a bitter messiah reach out
And close the skies
sending all the saved back
To to live amongst the lepers, heretics, and blasphemers
Prayers are unfounded lost poems
falling upon formerly holy ears
Sanctification of the self
Baptism of bolstering
The true saved children
are the ones who lived
Not in fear but in love