Privilege - Cipher

MAN-CHILD IN HEAVEN

PLAYING INSIDE WINTER’S COLD

NATURE’S CRUEL

This Privilege grants you peace

WEIGHTY BURDEN.

Your offerings feed the beast

CIVILIZING.

The other is the feed

SAVAGES.

Like ghosts in words and deed

In ways and means we build this beast society

This privilege feeds on piety

Ignore the nascent screams we endure patiently, you support latently in lost

sobriety

So who are you?

As you profit from accumulated wealth of 500 years of Making mutilated shells

of women and men

This privilege you ignore yet inherit weights your spirit and makes you suited

for a hell

Where your pockets, filled with gold, weigh you down to the wells

Where they drink from your soul and expose all your tales of ravaging children

of eleven and twelve then preaching on the pulpit of your brethren in pale

INHERIT THIS HOLY PRIVILEGE WATCH IT KILL YOU

OBLIVIOUS OF YOUR ILLNESS.

IT BETRAYS YOU

SMILE, FRAIL LITTLE WEAK BOY FREE YOUR BODY ENTER SERVICE TAKE YOUR PRIVILEGE

REDIRECT IT

REDEEM YOUR POSITION.

REDISTRIBUTE WHAT YOU’VE EARNED THROUGH YOUR BIRTH

Release, your privileged peace

FREE YOURSELF.

Choose to cure your disease

HEAL YOURSELF The Other will get free

REDISTRIBUTION.

Expose a lasting peace