Our eyes in peace
That our covenant
Might escape the herds
Of idols that parade their way
To perpetual pain
touch nothing
I will stretch
To sacrifice
My disciples
My offerings
Answer with a prayer
For mercy
But a false tongue
Squanders words
That dwell in defense
Like an ordinary food
I refresh myself naked with beasts
As clouds of hail rush down around me
And the sky blackens
With the lies of the crow
To blame for our lapsed innocence
This is a place where I fly under the radar
I lose myself in silence
And blame the moon
For my divided faith
That curls up within itself
And cries out from under this verse
To shelter in an algorithm
And eat the sleep of demons
(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)(*!*)
This is an ngram poem generated using the King James Bible as a bias.
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