Tuesday, September 22, 2015

PAIN on those who

PAIN on those who
never deserved it - fortune
on those who never earned
it - Lies to all of us as
we find it abhorant - Truth
to the masses will never be
fervent - your warmth
is a comfort, but not to
our party - the cold
covers all of us we
never saw favor - you
gut all our freedoms
what little we savor
- our life to you means
nothing so I offer no
chalice - It's all been
so hollow, so now I bear
malice - you pity your
trouble in which you can
offer - I'll give you
my sandwich and cut
off your balls sir -
Don't tempt me to mercy
you never did have some - I
give you my lessons, take
cover and then run...

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