The people on the T.V. screen
The ones selling god.
I pray for eternal forgiveness
Scums, mucks, shots in the dark.
But everyone is human and wants to give in to spit and spite, and smitten.
Faith, hope, wealth are for up for grabs.
Up for sale
oh, gosh, think about the children!
think about the whales!!!
Yes, the human race is a shot in the ******* back, pitch black, doing smack.
The ones who sneak up and take your part,
it's all a game, a play, a joke.
The people selling religion on my screen.
The dirtiest of people, the cleanest of clean.
I am crop without the cream.
My last breath I would breathe
Is in the end we are all the same
Looking for forgiveness in the worst common ways.
2007-07-25
21:44:10
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