Remains


		empty shells mourn
		to the last for
		freedom sought, among 
		the heap of waste
		left to creatures of the night
		as sadness creeps atop
		the blackened corpse of truth
		despairs of willing ears
		as desperate laughter hides
		the blood soaked robe,
		the secret way 
		denied in silent castles
	
		mad baboons sit 
		upon the thrones as
		hallowed silence cries
		for truth denied while
		mini gods and demons rule,
		the maelstroms sweep
		the haggard mass
		mindless of the path
		the tortured souls find
		no solace in once fertile 
		mind as agony prevails
		in sacred sighs

		the faceless beast
		crawls through eternal
		laughter, hollow as 
		echoed truths at last
		denied in little lies 
		decry the fruitless plight, 
		and crowds swell, rancid 
		strong raise mighty 
		arms to crush the clever 
		voice and smear the 
		sacrificial blood
		upon their face
		
		scramble for the dingy
		holes dug deep
		to hide the ignorance
		of refuse dripping
		from their lips, as raving
		madness in pursuit of
		passions howling
		through the final night
		filling shallow graves 
		with slender bones
		to vomit prayers and
		diarhettic phrase

		rituals of lunacy
		decry the wisdom of
		decayed and rotting flesh,
		and crawl from sacred depths
		to burn the truth and
		raise the stench of  ignorance 
		butcher the innocent
		as tortured cries
		fall silently on ears 
		gone blind as
		donkeys bray on hills
		of skeletal remains

© 1995-2001 A Hominid G

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