I manufacture guns,
and I manufacture ammunition;
I am a computer programmer.

My work goes into the system,
a system which glorifies one man;
who flexes all the power,
which modern man helps give him.

I do not dare speak up against him,
for fear of losing my salary;
for fear of retribution.

I just bury my head in my work.

This is my life's purpose,
to help hold up this man;
so he may speak great things,
about himself,
venom & poison against his enemies.

Some speak up against him,
so he sets forth his armies online;
and calls their cities, "dangerous."

He is not the only tyrant,
there are others like him;
but he is the worst of all.

The capital sin is pride,
wishing honor, glory, praise;
without offering any value,
simply because he says, "I am."

openbsdgirl.com

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Mary weeping under Jesus crucified