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Death Cult In Our Midst

(“Creation Myth Merit Badge”, 2016, original oil)

Death Cult In Our Midst

There is a death cult in our midst
Some you can tell, many you can’t
Until they open their mouths
And out comes the hate for Life
And cheering on of Death.
Everywhere you look you can see the cult
Online, on TV, in movies and games
Where death and destruction 
Is glorified and normalized
And you score points and win
When you kill.
The line between fantasy and reality
Thus blurred and/or erased
Leaves US where we are today
Broken and divided
Fearful and emboldened.
What does tomorrow bring?
More death 
The cult dreams, whispers, chants and sings.
More death
Until only the pure remain.

(9/15/25)

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