Canvas drooling

Canvas Drooling
A temple which burns in slow motions,it's not a dream
thieves in the name of the father tearing the gold chain off the bishop's chest
you live in the wrong side of the city so don't stare at the dish because you won't have a portion
intellectuals adopting masks against some rigged show
soldiers boots marching slowly trough leftovers,charity less cause its only an option
kids with a bible under arm and mind at auction
Mr preacherman sipping wine
 later on,the moment of redemption comes always, sharper than a switchblade
Mr preacherman cutting slices of his steak
filthy is the pork,read the truth inside the black eyes of a wife
Ramadam's over with the higher sphere approval
better profits with the down pour,no more rainbow
cop drag'em from death to handcuff 'em
pierced are their ears,marked with the tat,pass the bowl and say amen
pass the ball an get some millions
dogs feed with rabies inside a cage,swallow truths without water,foamy waves
idrophobic topics heavy on the worker's shoulders
slimy suites sit at the same table with whom crossed you the forhead
the same oil can push the camel trough the needle
vodka tonic can rock the ego
liquor stronger than the squad's ignorance
still livin a bad,old reality
slews of Nixons
falls of frames running down,humans promote a fiction 
Mr preacherman's mecca,a bit of vegas a bit of megan the gasoline,the wagon
Canvas hanged crying varnish and drooling but this room isn't a wall
so rabbi don't lean your head,i know you don't want more red stains on your hat
(Images of this world)