Gomorra Be Good Pt.2 Poem by Jake Andrews

Alas! Arise!
The righteous meet their demise
Ignorance is bliss to the faint of heart
A good man no longer seeks to be smart
Blind to death
And short of breath
Horses rise at early hour
Before the people wake, in there dreams they cower
Serpent twists Adams apple
Never realizing who we must tackle
For those that dismiss
And embrace the ignorant kiss
Living in fear of the devils hiss
I have only to say to this
Insanity is only the fallacy of our truth