A filthy small little State concealing it’s shit albeit representing a huge religion. The can of worms is open now, they have nowhere to hide, see where they go from here. They have lost the moral integrity of Jesus. How they can pontificate His ways is hypocritical to the extreme.
Instars work hard to stay awhile
The poison comes for honey
Holding for days on end
Opening wanking
taking flight beauty flutters momentarily
Tiny flapping wings
the scent crushed
open again
scorching pain
sears
How can you tell one from the other
as they move among
us
the developed caring
eye
settles on you
special
come let me show
you
the road to
nowhere
papal
paedophile