Love Poem: Burning arrows strike the target
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Written by: Liam Mcdaid

Burning arrows strike the target

What can we expect from a government denying God's plan 
that which speaks in parseltongue the language of snakes 
this which is a skill that converses through black magic 
Pretending to care it focuses on taboo subject matter 
how blind has become the darkness surrounding these souls
They start shedding when the light illuminates their heart's desire 
working tirelessly bending the will of many to comply and submit 
Let's thread the needle and pinpoint the words 
fear where the fruits of this deception grows
 without roots rotten apples trying to spread an agenda removing choice 
there is only one Law I obey these days and it sure as hell is not man made