The Rulers of this Age

Powerfully helpless

My Soul Shouts

Can I break the back of injustice?

Soulless Religion haunts the landscape

of thought, culture, religion and all that is human

Murderers dressed up in blood red ties

The wicked are without conscience and do not repent

They think goodness to be impossible

All their crimes are legal

All their sins denied

Little mortal gods

You will all die and be forgotten

Stand up

Be a human being

Refuse to participate in institutional evil

Reject all that harms and destroys