Impious Piety

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The piety of the politic pious

Is cruelty without redress.

No reason is an antidote

To its viciousness.


God is a gambit they deploy

When other sophistries fail

To quell the truth of argument,

When cunning does not avail.


Then hate assumes the energy

Of a marauding righteous boast,

And those that love scrounge for crumbs,

While devil takes the hindmost.

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