A fishy Church spat on God’s birch
Did it find the deep sea, much better search?
Ugly lying omnipresent Saint Paul
was the writing on the Vatican’s wall
Libra has scales, so does Pisces’ God-forsaken fish, all
And the Piscean heaven, knows its sin took the den
Can you tell between homo and sapiens men?
You can see that evil rains relentlessly on life’s every glen
Look at the stars, these ancient stories are penned
as the sun revolves repeatedly again