The Profane
Hard Pill
The wellspring is tainted,
and the waters muddied
by the stifling, smothering,
wrath of the masses.
The fount of life that longs
to swell and gush forth in vigor,
brought now to a trickle of tears
and ejaculated blood.
Hard pills to be swallowed,
the truths in our resources.
For truth belied by comfort
brings naught but parched earth.
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