Prayer

Prayer

Our father who art a lowland gorilla,
on the verge of extinction, in this a
technological degradation...Death
eminent, lying in his own
excrement! The deforestation of
truth being the source of his
expulsion from our secular
pavement. Hollow be thine
mother, Gaea, the Earth. Let the
creetons of capitalism be cursed,
for my heart is not like hers! Thy
kingdom will come, though the
fools will be too immersed...
Let thy will be done in spite of the
dammed dumb-dumbs. I pray to
thee mother and father...for not,
will be their total, their sum!