Poem -
Wading Deep
The devil wades deep
in the blood at his feet
The tiny child hangs
from the sky like dead meat
Who is the good guy
and who is.the bad
I know of some truths
but these truths make me sad
The mam in the middle is
stretched on a rack
A teddy held high
and a tear on her back
who is the good guy
And who is the bad
I know of some truths
and these truths make me sad
The sight of the mam on a rack
makes me cry
And I don't know what's truth
And I don't know what's lie
I thought I knew truths but those
truths must be lie seems
Both devils and gods crave
Most good things to die
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