Sinking Ship
by Disnihil· from Future Cancers
All hail the invisible
The chains that hold us together
Led by the neck and bound at the wrist
All hail the collective hallucination
Twin shackles of church and state
Twin addictions that keep us all in chains
Clinging to the mast of the sinking ship
Two organs in need of removal
To stem the spread of disease
Poisoning our blood for thousands of years
There will be no deliverance
For the rapture has come and gone
The proud and faithful on a deck slick with vomit and piss.