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Post by thefleetsin on Mar 4, 2017 19:43:55 GMT
the bathroom stall next to the kingdom hall
self righteousness is like a wayward son, pointing his fingers at everyone. avoiding every mirror reflecting the sun, shining a light into the stall next to you.
and just when did pooping become more important than the poor you keep scooping into convenient compartments where you'll never have to see them?
and just when did believing have anything to do with the walls you intend to surround yourselves in? for a once read a gospel written by men contemplating a life that could have been.
but you're all to busy wiping each other's asses to even defend: your world without a toilet roll end.
sjw 03/04/17 inspired at this very moment in time by the weird things righteousness does to common sense and such.
from the 'blasphemy series' of poems
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