I no longer await some intervention


my reckoning is right here and now

all sins all errors all illusions


of some imagined holiness as gross and foolish

as the vanity of those who wish to rule the earth


none of us are clean and none of us as special

as we'd like to think


I no longer await my fake deliverance








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