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Sunday, February 20, 2005
it is the brave
science, you are
it is the brave
at night
this knight
leaves the protective castle:
the society
his armor
it is truth
shimmering, glowing, lustrous
truth
this is knowing:
knowledge, objective
this is a knight
whose sword at his side
sheathed
has the power
to annihilate
ignorance
so look from your watchtower
you guards of this castle
he goes in haste on horse
the gallop of hooves,
the neighing and breath
he is off
to slay a fat, stupid, blind
dragon
he arrives
leashes the horse
dismounts
from within the recesses
of the darkest cave
heavy breaths, snores, wheezes
the dragon sleeps tonight
sword is unsheathed
a flame lit
from a thick branch
into the bowels
to the dragon
called belief
called lies
there he lies
fat off his gain
scaly and slimy
with a stab
the blood of the ignorant
wets the cave
a loud yelp
and the fat slob
opens his eyes
hot, burning flame:
the flame of the accused
of the sin
of hell
hits the brave
the knight
his armor
protects
the brave knight
stabs him
again, again, again
a large scream of death
echoes off walls
the dragon is dead
the faith is gone
and the knight
he smiles
the carcass
will rot
and only
a skeleton remain
so he leaves
the hero, the answer
full of skepticism
full of humility
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