Wednesday, January 7, 2015

The bloodied pen


The bloodied pen

Weapon of wit with sharpened blade,
Flashing nonsense and horror.
Assaulting retinas of blinded minds,
Igniting effigies of terror.

Danger lurks in sickening art,
The emperor must wear clothes.
An offensive launched, a hunt is on,
Contemptuous clowns oppose!

Silence the ink. Mute the pen.
Mock no more, the sick ones.
Snuff the bloodied tool of thought.
All praise ye!  Faith has won.




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