Object to morality that spits in
The face of our shared fraternity
Fragile creatures of a dying planet
What is it you believe
From clay and ribs
To dust we turn
My dying eyes
can see clearly
Open your mouth
Let the voice from your belly
Erupt from your throat
And scald your tongue
With incontrovertible
Truth
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