Year of Jubilee

Midas belier of the mammon dark
Sparkle your tentacles of neon caress
Strata of lost soul
Coconut milk on islands of fear
The judgment of industrial might
The separate man of golden god
Made of bias and false goals
Gala of prejudice
Retreat into the lost kingdom
Narrow gates shelter the meek

Ire of status
Labels burn in your coffin
Serene shelter at the cross
Values born in Gethsemane
All this stolen land
Stolen identity
Slavery
Man incapable of divine justice
These nations shall die by the sword
The year of jubilee shall win

poem by Joseph NarusiewiczReport problemRelated quotes
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