Scissors and Churches !
Scissors, out there in wild,
cutting dreams,
into pieces as papers
made from woods,
for artists getting to
wear a tie and work,
in a bank,
to cash in the cheques that comes,
for the homeless man
in the sideways of city lights,
who wears an underwear
unwashed for days,
his mother used to say
that the lord will come,
and save the day
if you pray
before you sleep everyday,
and the 14 year old pregnant girl
selling her body,
to a grumpy old man
to throw the unborn baby
in her belly,
and yet the churches
go around praying every Sunday,
saying that the
lord will come down to save the day !
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