Set Table

Take the Rose with it’s beauty sans other
Along comes the sting of it’s thorn
The hand holding become the blood brother
Unholy alliance be born

Take the waif with the whiff of the fragrance
Along paths the fine petals are strewn
Each a kiss that become the bum vagrants
Unholy the music’s in tune

Take the warnings arrayed by the doctors
Along with the poisons within
Physicians that become death’s new proctors
Unholy compotions begin

Take your pay for the price of prescriptions
A long day of toil and sweat
Each dark task that become the constrictions
Unholy they wager the bet

Take the time Find the God of your fathers
Along with The Word of His deed
Take His hand and become His blood brother
Unholy The wise never will heed


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