Stand up
Stand down
Hold hands with those who have fallen

Wearing Goat Cloaks
Proudly
In the age of lightspeed communication

An almost infinite fountain
Of information
Is available

So the infantile
Ignorance
Stabilized
The fundamental ferver
Faithfully
Against the Will of all Life on Planet Earth
Thank God

Now, any unwillingness
To be good little baby boys
Or girls

Just consumers
Of toxic garbage
Material or spiritual

Our nature
Is nature
And We are
Necromantic connesuers
Indulging in the wake of what rots
Living alive burning together

As We cook under the Sun
To eat

Starving no more

A blood frenzy ensues

When the world gets weird it gets dark with a stark indifference

Reflecting the cannibalistic virtue

Of flesh imprinted with one electro chemical urge

PURGE