Empty places full of empty people
bowing down in praise.
Mechanic god, plastic steeple;
just the latest craze.
IV solution for your internal pollution:
Jesus in your veins.
Try to strengthen your constitution
by causing yourself pain.
I can hear them in the darkness
trying so hard to find their way.
I'm not sure just how to spark this,
but when I do, when I figure this out,
the world will explode that day.
~J.A.D
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