As with any deliberation
Any confused consideration
The mind must be split in line
To ensure that every sign
is properly refuted and tested
Without contradiction and conflict
Bullshit may remain unlicked
Danger will surely hide and arise
Behind the most confident eyes
Those unsure, confused, and searching
Will be most likely to find the sure thing
If they are not beat into early death
By those whose very life's breathe
Is bought and sold without knowing
The destruction they are sowing
Those who hold their dicks in hand
And claim divine right to the land
While multiplying too fast to acquire
All the property they're told to desire.

And the moon rises and the sun sets, everyday
Its fiery eye on men who are beasts in everyway
Whose self-appointed assuredness will not cease
To prevent ourselves from settling into peace.

03/30/2006

Posted on 03/30/2006
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