06-30-2013, 10:59 AM
"The Second Going"
Who tortured the Rabbi,
Milked, then bled the Lamb,
And passed the scepter to high -
Hatted grifters?
Just a turning world,
Half-lifed into
An etherized coma.
Ectopic hearts beat
In a gangrenous body.
There's dope in the cathedral.
There's tears on Herod's Wall.
Hijabs muzzle double-tongued
Angels, Ravi Shankar played
The hippies' ball.
Vultures come to gnarl
On the morbidity of faith,
Filling their gizzards
With apocalyptic horsemen.
The moral compass spins
Like a propellor, until
It flies into orbit.
No more free men in Paris.
No more mistletoe.
When you ask for change
You have to buy the app.
Who tortured the Rabbi,
Milked, then bled the Lamb,
And passed the scepter to high -
Hatted grifters?
Just a turning world,
Half-lifed into
An etherized coma.
Ectopic hearts beat
In a gangrenous body.
There's dope in the cathedral.
There's tears on Herod's Wall.
Hijabs muzzle double-tongued
Angels, Ravi Shankar played
The hippies' ball.
Vultures come to gnarl
On the morbidity of faith,
Filling their gizzards
With apocalyptic horsemen.
The moral compass spins
Like a propellor, until
It flies into orbit.
No more free men in Paris.
No more mistletoe.
When you ask for change
You have to buy the app.