DemocKKKracy X the Anagram of Evil

 DemocKKKracy X the Anagram of Evil

When priests ignore the meaning of the rite,

When God forgets the meaning of the knife

That slits the throat and brings on endless night,

The humans left behind in clueless strife

Continue with the ritual, so bound

They are to desperation as the blind

To darkness.  Clueless as they mill around

They turn to clueless billionaires, unkind

And vile.  Because these worship cancer’s gold,

They swallow it with megawatts of power.

They swill down heartlessness ten thousandfold

And if some point this out, they sneer and glower.

  It’s mostly men who worhsip moneyed men

    Of hate.  Some women murmur their amen.

Phillip Whidden