Mocking your superstitions
and skewered sense of self and divinity.
Hoping to spark some light
into that dead white gourd of yours.
I’ve been told I’m sort of a dick that way.
I know its so fucking shortsighted.
Nearly as blind as you.
Why can’t we decide to realize
that we’re on the same side?
Only way to break free
from this game.
In the long run, where do
we truly have opportunity for divorce?
If one hand grabs the dagger,
fatally stabs the other, both die.
Seems crystal fucking clear,
cut and dry.