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The Gods are arguing on their Cosmic Soap Boxes.
In their Glimmering, Trashy Alleyways.
Divine Hookers, Selling their Souls for Heavenly crack.
I always wanted to be a God.

To look down on the downtrodden.
To punish the Sinners.
To break my mirrors, and to point to yours.
Grab your Shield Captain America.
The Lies have become The Truth.

It’s the March of the idiots. In HD.
Staring at a Numb And Bored world through cracked and Broken Mirrors.
So Defiant in their Hypocrisy.
Loving their Comic Book Gods.

Who Screwed who?
No one is telling.
That is the secret of the Universe.
No one will tell, Because no one is there.