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All the superior find their peace within

All the unfaithful stand, sin and grin

While the faithful play their plasticine chords

            The sinners do pillage with their swords

And the servants of God form their holy mob

            Whilst the sinners rape, rampage and rob

The holy mob salutes their trite synagogue

            And the radicals go about their moraless job

The exponents of faith search for a far-off Eden

            And the sinners seek out their fair maidens

Finally the good are given last right

            And the sinners raise a final fight

But their souls shall be stored,

sealed away- forever, FOREVERMORE

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Posted by Wesley Freeman 2007-12-21 17:59:06 .... I like it. Interesting contrasting of good and evil. + Report this comment

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