Devils’ Advocates

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There’s nothing tasteful about this generation
Twerkers and tweeters, arrogance eaters
Who will stand for them?
Politics are their gods
Money, the sole heir to their souls
Who will entertain our story?
There’s wheat, there’s chaff
What becomes of the ash?
Who remembers Aaron’s calf
Their blaspheming underneath?
Behold! A man, praying on concrete
Begging by their feet