Lazarus
Is A Proletariat
Shackled in uterus,
Born in an ash-like residue
Dispersed by fires
of the modern mob.
His womb –
A billboard
advertising abortion
With a smiling
model: fuck-worthy.
Resurrected due to
selfishness
And vanity; Lazarus
is televised,
Dressed in
fashionable cloth and take away stains.
He knows how
invaluable life really is:
“God did not bless
me with life again,
He has given me
penance, which I am to
Persevere life
again but instead,
I’m going to
embrace the vicious pulp
Of this degenerate specimen.”
He goes on to
beating apes to death.
He watches endless
bullfights.
Hits the red light
district.
Ravishes cocaine at
church altars.
Sells arms to the
third worlds
As well as collect
benefits
Because after all,
Lazarus is a
proletariat.
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