forgotten sons
I must fear evil for I am but mortal and mortals can only die. Asking questions, pleading answers from the nameless faceless watchers that stalk the carpeted corridors of Whitehall. Who order desecration, mutilation, verbal masturbation in their guarded bureaucratic wombs.
Minister, Minister care for your children, order them not into damnation to eliminate those who would trespass against you. For whose is the kingdom? The power, the Glory,
forever and ever Amen.
(fish on “forgotten sons”)
Dieser Eintrag wurde am Wednesday, den 17. August 2005 veröffentlicht.
