Graffitesk : A JOURNAL OF ALL THINGS GRAFFITESK

we lay burning on our crosses and pyres
we are slaves to our gods' desires
we lament our lives, and we wish for death
we murder our savior, for our faith and profit

we preach love, and we practice hate
we justify the hypocrites and gods we create
there's no absolution, there's no judgement
all is moral, if it hath holy consent

are we dying?
are we murdered?
are we the ones who never occured?
we are your fears,
we are your fear,
we are the lost
and the end is near!

                                                                 (contd...)