Axe of Fiction

Forcing myths on babies
Faithful violent paintings

Focuses misguided
Jackals become lions
Insane

Bullets riddle through me
Documentary movie

I question the law
I spoke of what I saw, pain


Killing needs an excuse
Excuses are easy

A fictitious being says
"Do these and you'll please me"

Come jump in the water
Train your mind for the slaughter

Be here for protection
Rid us of infectious
Disease


Can you imagine
Trespassers and natives together united

An abolition of the supposed sacred
Can you imagine
Our collective myths recognized

As the fiction they are
And buried underground

Buried underground
Buried underground


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