In the day's that pass we come to know
that peace and greed are the symbols-
of Christ...and the Anti-Christ.
And, Terrorism, as we see it today?
That's the Beast at three o'clock,
in the night, drinking goats-head soup.
So what in hell are we doing besides
watching CNN at night and in earnest-
vowing to stay home come November 8th.
FjR-MMXVI
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem