I heard the singers of final days beginning to hum
“Even now many antichrists have come”
Seek not the devil or fictions, but witness:
Those who step on your neck and cry foul - watch their tongue
Those who own the land, sew no seeds, yet hoard the bounty in full
Are we speaking the same language?
Are they looking down at us with empathy?
Those who wool your eyes as a means to lead your step
Those who burn the witch but cast magic from hell
Are we speaking the same language?
Are they looking down at us with empathy?
I’ve been dying just to know-
Do you feel anything?
