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Bless me Father for I have sinned
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When Father Pedo asked me, “Has the cat got your tongue?
Bless me Father for I have sinned
I have no desire to know
My destrudo has a blown a semiconductor
can you tell me if you have any to spare
don’t forget I am in need of repair
My legs are a little shaky
now the dancing beggars are singing’ too
lightening and thunder kick you down under
Father Pedo say's, "That is the Almighty taking you down a peg"!
there was a day or two when I was a cruising altar boy dragging' on a cigarette.
and the loose nuns changed lovers without regret
I think her lips have the softness of lilies washed by rain
I could stay lost forever with this head full of pain
don't you have seductive eyes
a face with a fantasy feel
ask a bad boy about a few good men
in elegies for the superior mother, she was the most linear
on those angry cobblestone streets, with the Pastor is he getting skinnier?
waiting for the bus on the avenue, I watch in a dream
frightened imagery, sticks it to death while pursuing the truth like a lung needing air
while Ordained Nuevo discovers poetry and condemns angels strapped in their electric chairs
What powerful clever and
What powerful clever and challenging read I feel so guilty telling you how much I love it. The good Christian in me finds this unjust and condemnable, the realist in me says that's just life and it sucks but we are mostly strong creatures, the spiritualist in me begs for the reconcilement of it all and balance. I love that I have been thinking here for a half hour and every great read has a poppy growing under it which strangely makes me think twice about answering it. But I'm glad to say your imagery is powerful and your themes stalk my mind still. Ta.
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."