what scumbag
what unmitigated filth
denies your atonement
while demanding it?
what vicious liar
says come unto me
then thrusts you aside
because nothing you do
will ever be
perfect enough?
how many lifetimes wasted
trying to appease
some tyrant who isn't satisfied
with being the only power there is?
oh fools fools fools
we are the image of chaos
of hate and power-madness
and even our deepest love
is of no avail
and we in our suffering
at the hand of some
vicious scumbag
some unmitigated
piece of filth?
Content (c) 2008-2012 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Friday, October 26, 2012
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