Parasites
of Unreason
Conflict
with the universe destroys their verse
Fear is
their wrench to tighten that grip so perverse
Force
being religion’s hell for Liberty
you’ll traverse
Stand
strong and rest upon reason’s song that they curse
Shock to
them was Copernicus’s mind that saw the sun
Earth is
not the planet that rules as one
Audacity
of the parasites is their propensity for arrogance
Perspicacity
is part of their mind poisoned for deliverance
You see
truth doesn’t need repetition each week at a service
It stands
easy in strength without need for autosuggestion’s séance
Darken
the light of mankind’s renaissance and return the Inquisition
In their
graves Robespierre and Torquemada grin in excited anticipation
Process
or a bomb the method of destruction doesn’t make the revolution
‘Tis
surrender to warm belief that a knife can’t cut that’s the seduction
New Year
with once around the sun brings resolution
Triumph
of reason over belief must be our affirmation
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