Altar
By david_brandon
Sun, 12 Sep 2004
- 730 reads
I love the growth inside of me
Like a mother's sanctuary
Never flesh just party meat
Chewed until too soft to eat
Are you happy with your mediocre life
Bled and maimed condemned to become a wife
Painting pictures/ images of what you want
You can't have it breathe out happiness warm air
I love my young society
Bred from birth to OAP
Crippled bones and wilting limbs
Chanting mantras/TV hymns
Only insane when thought not to think alike
We are the same except I betrayed my whole life
What I'm saying is that nothing is a lie
Just a false truth spoke briefly to deny
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