…to a evil den

Fake IP, deep web search
for something more raw, more intense
like the olds doing when go to a church
talking about sins
hoping for a soft touch
embracing their fate
spoken through another one
who don’t even care with the words
have true value or will send another innocent
to a evil den
curious to think about this poem
church or a place without limits
desperate people that need a guidance
to a comfort place that can heal their mistrust
in all these shit that society make us swallow like have a good taste

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