J. Marinelli - Citizen Science (Acoustic)

Like a child of Eden I let it trace my chin
Sap from the good Tree of Knowledge
We lambs defame slaughter in His name
And tyrants made in His image
O comrade o comrade
Think not of me a knave
'Twas traces resolved
From which we evolved
Found in the Lascaux Caves
No Hellmouth below
No means of control
No reward for earthly kindness
No lambs more sincere
Than we, I fear
With only empathy to guide us
O comrade o comrade
How might I bend your ear
'Twas dun mastodon
And not black demon bones
Found in the pits of La Brea
Alas, alas, our race it won't last
Yoked to your ancient mythos
Depraved, enslaved, we shall not be saved
From thine Apocalypso
O comrade o comrade
Save not for me a prayer
The cosmonaut found naught, no god
In the heavens when he was up there

Written by:
James Marinelli

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