as each man proclaims himself God
neighbor rises up and is wolf to neighbor
and a snarling mob of so-called humanity
claws its way the poor and weak
something small that cannot escape them
I'm afraid I've just tipped my hand
and have shown that I've survived from a time
when the packs were held at bay
while something held in common was truly blessed
oh I know the world has never been a paradise
nor will it ever be
but never has there been such a ravening
and never have their been such demons in human form
proclaiming the so-called good and the allegedly holy
the last civilities slip away and with them
the last of our humanity
as each man dies his own Satan
Content (c) 2008-2011 Philip Milito.
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