no

honor

anywhere--

the ravening beasts are loosed--

pity the brute

killing

everyone

he sees

because

his

maniacal world of hate

is slipping away from him--

pity also

the

radiant free souls

expecting

a totally transformed world

for they will do nothing

but what has ever been done--

work the earth

to feed all

and being shat on

for doing so--

the only manifestation of holiness

in the pained grace of their sorrow--

a great change of mind will change the world--

'n' we ain't there yet...

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