Evil’s
Beer
Something
in the human psyche burns
Somewhere
deep in the mind it churns
For
there’s an emptiness that yearns
Allowed
to smolder, fanaticism turns
An
eternal living fear
That
manifests thru’ a primal gear
Cunningly
disguised using smiles and cheer
It
pretends as Good when in reality it’s Evil’s Beer
So the
acolytes drink
It feels
warm to be hugged by a crowd in mink
Look at
Reality struggling, that dirty fink
Pushed
into the gutter because She wants humanity to think
For
exposed would be Altruism, it murders everyone
Illuminated
would be Falsity, it destroys Individuality
Revealed
would be Control, its goal is your soul
So run
forever, all lean and cold, at the first glimpse of Irrational
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