HOLY ROLLER Holy roller, a son of god. Speak the truth or denounce your laws. A twist of fate, a hidden lie. Forgotten image that deceives the eye. Oil paintings, a writer's scribe. Hallucinations of the mind's eye. A cloud of mystery, a thickened veil. Glaring lights here to shatter your tale. Years passed, and secrets kept. A new religion while the real one slept. New way of thinking, construction of faith. What yoiu see is what your mind accepts. New hope for the future, a lining of gold. A new beggining for the story you've told. Unearthing reason, our failure prevails. Community writings last a million years. Closing the bookends, and cleaning our hands, Of blood spilt in the interest of man.