The Misguided
god is almighty
everywhere
in the glass
in the mind
in the heart
giving us life
god is almighty
in the mind of
the blessed
he is a guide
they scatter roses
in their paths
winning the hearts
and souls of all
in the glass
of the misguided
he becomes liquour
the more they try
to rein him into their system
the more they flounder
like drunken soldiers
they lose their way
kill, upsetting all
on their paths
poem by John Tiong Chunghoo
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