Whispering Whip - Robert Pollard

in a paceful community

where all the holy people live

holy people/ man they try to save me

tonight…

so right…

you can lose worth

you can all go lay yourself

betray yourself

whispering whip, your spirit is locked inside

but that’s not how we died

limping and sedated

ill-prepped an d satisfied

guessing obligation

by nature to provide

blessed alter-cycles

buried in subdivision

all vision is pride