Human destruction

When do the lessons of fiction

come and play into reality?

Why does nonfiction become affliction

and government becomes arbituary?

 

ORDER! ORDER! ORDER!

They'll scream until they're blue.

LAWYERS! LAWYERS! LAWYERS!

They'll want so they can sue.

 

The emphasis no longer has anything 

to do with happiness or love.

We need room for breathing

Inhale, exhale, look above.

 

Religion is calling

Religon is yelling

Religion is happy

Religion is mad

 

Rebirth.

 

 

 

 

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