Rise

The monkeys
Raided.
Naked violence
Anointed them as lords
Above the fools.

The rumors riot,
Gory stories, bloody messes,
Lies and allegations.

When you scratch the broken skin away,
Set fire to the flakings,
You uncover light
That blinds the millions.
You've been running far too long,
Forgotten all the gold
You hold
Inside.

You've been a quiet beggar
To the stupid and the cruel
Too long.
Your sin eroded white.
Accept your worshippers,
Your glory.
Rise.

- 5/18/26

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