With a each step, a bell
rings.
His eyes glitter, they shine
with anticipation.
Today he is a Scientologist.
Yesterday he was a movie
producer
and before that a comedian
and before that
the leader of a cult.
He is the father of his own
country.
He violates the borders
within himself.
His flag burns.
He buries his thoughts in a
grave
and then digs them back up
each time he touches,
molests, a girl,
woman or boy.
Today he is a pilot.
Yesterday he was a bank
president
and before that a scout
leader
and before that
a priest.
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