Jim Jones and Me

I think this post got lost somewhere along the way. So here goes again.



During military exercises no jackals have been harmed.
Amen.
"So," he says, "we should just do it in the road."

But if I perish like Icarus or Cleetus,
bury me facing the sun.
I have seen the execution squad and it has no end,
just the blood of enemies and death erections.

The battlements are drowned in vinegar,
the last meal of a righteous son.
The weakest are at the frontlines and
I have you by the balls.
So, I guess

I will shoot you right between the eyes.