decoding the killer gene
though knocking loudly at the gate
the brilliant sunrise could not get through
jesus freaks sat outside the borders
healing the other side without lifting a hand
absolving self-inflicted wounds
somewhere in a basement in america
a new code is creating itself
concocted by a lost soul
again reborn
folklore and chronicles and atrocities
fuel an already hungry mind
manufacturing new ambitions by
discovering anti-killing algorithms
june two thousand seventeen
copyright j matthew waters
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