The Proud Flesh gold leaf and bone

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Tyranny is no relic
Goliath walks among men
However slight or angelic
his misdeeds may have been.
Still we think ourselves clever,
fighting windmills again
Whom we kill with a feather,
whom we kill with a pen.
Ask the judge or the hangman
justice isn't poetic.
It's just the slam of a gavel
and some poison synthetic.
In a cannibal climate,
let the best savage win
Curse the day when the primate
first learned how to sin.
Love grows thicker than briars,
and won't let me forget
I know all men as liars
who'll admit no regret.
Fallacy is a tower
built on gold leaf and bone
Spoken light as a flower
with the weight of a stone.
Truth will cut like a scalpel
truth will leave a great scar
Truth will tell all about you
to your friends at the bar.
So pick your favorite disaster,
and then say it ain't so
That'll make it all better,
that is all you need to know.

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