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Golden Calf Sculpture
As a sculptor I create
my own art and beauty
Like blind, trusting only my imagination
- shape and the idea.
A child born in my mind.
Once a shapeless mass
became a deity in my own image
The only waypoint in this
meaningless existence
Thousands fall before it
Millions cripple
Hundreds die in its name
In the name of my creation
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all obey
None resist
This overgrowing dogma inflicts
the minds of deaf and anxious puppets.
Perfect design
Thousands fall before it
Millions cripple
Hundreds die in its name
A perfect shape of a new golden calf
My blind shot's creation
Perfect design
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