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Poems
Sep 2021
angry god
seven billion
archangels
play the music
of creation
on violins
and bass saxophones
it has been written
what our end
will be
not how it would feel
searing pain
glorious agony
the liars
in polyester cassocks
ask
have you lamented
we are nothing
but flaws
not an excuse
for you to reap
only the reapers
allowed
unlike you
they reap for harvest
and unlike the priests
the madmen in the streets
will have the last laugh
when god descends
for our
ascendance
the seraphs held in their hands the fires of life
holy
holy
holy
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