one beast, many faces

Who will protect you when the world burns down?
When the king wants to lock you up do you hang your head and waltz to the gallows?
When the magistrates tax you on the oxygen you breathe, will you teach yourself to suffocate?
When Saturn carnages your kin, do you bear him more souls to feed?

When they come knocking on your door it will sound softly, you won’t hear the bullet between your ears, or the footsteps marching on your body. No, you’ll hear the regret of valuing an invisible body of control over the control of your own, real, body. You’ll hear the blaring cries of ancestors who wouldn’t dare to die so cowardly.

“Why did you let them in?”
“Why did you let them win?”

This false peace falls to pieces
and our eyes can’t seem to make out the difference

One body 
one nation
one beast
many faces
no God 
no glory
in this synagogue of Satan.

9/2025