wrapped around the brain
like a old winter coat
pulling out the strings
one by one
Trapped in a gentle haze
Can't see through
now enveloped in napalm
fiery frustration
you add fuel to the blaze
Every molecule sparking, with
apprehension and delight
this could be the day
Leave it all behind
in the ashes
You failed again, sweet faith
Engorged on hope
Delivered only hate
Now you swim in the
Cess pool from which you came
Sweet faith!
Go to the Sun,
Purge yourself in the fire
Arrange the stars
In your own sordid image
Leave this blue jewel
And get out of our minds
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