SERAPHIM FALLS I
Yesterday, we the young whose purity
has never been stained with sin saw
depravities which had been covered
by our fathers'
odd words with cloaks of rakishness.
We watched our antiquated prides, grandeur
monuments and bequests of honor guarded
for aeons from bandits by sweats
of medieval nobility,
bartered in temples of greed for two loaves
of bread- imbecility
we then gazed with agony on corpse of gods
who preached
sanctity, exhumed and violated with filthy rods
;acts of hogwash which strangled
foetuses forming in gravid wombs of hope
with machines designed to aid transformation.
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