A hand firm to grab grains
Harvested from God’s approval
He said, “There shall be light and
there was light”—isn’t it strange
Where’s the light within?
If I don’t believe
Such pagans—hey, the truth
Can’t be forbidden
The torch is ready
The arrows await
You should keep your mask on, don’t take it off
They might recognize you and pin you down
Don’t speak, hush
Hide the skeleton in the closet.
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