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Justice

Justice…
One of these days
I’ll find justice.
Justice will prevail
upon the spineless snail,
that leaves an evil trail
of his religious spells.
But there will be justice!
 
Sounds of the church bells
Drown out cries for help.
The Reverend unbuckles his belt.
His evil scum is exhaled.  
Humiliation is inhaled
at the dirty alter where I knelt.
 
Thunderous waves are felt
as my dying spirit, in pain, wails.
But a day of reckoning will be held!
I will be there with my rusty nails!
And a crown of thorns as well!
And I will see justice!
 
His evil deeds will be unveiled.  
His flock’s souls he tried to sell
for his perverse cocktail.
His pride begins to swell
as kindness soon goes stale.
But there will be justice!
 
And soon the rotten smell
from the vomit he expels
upon the church’s Holy Grail
will tell the ugly tale
in disgusting shamed detail
of lies and justice!
 
One of these days  
I’ll find justice.
And there will be hell!
When I find justice!
 
*for all the wolves in suits and ties behind the pulpit…
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