The chalice of the mind
Hold it up to the spring
From it flows boundless knowledge
Who’s waters dissolve all
Ignorance, Hate, Dishonesty
The rapists of logic
Pervious to the relentless truth
Yet some deny the drink
They wallow in filth
Masquerade with liars, cheats, deserters
Madness cakes their bones
Denser than flesh
Amalgamations of former beauty
The rain washes nothing away
Too few drink from the spring
It has been forgotten
The waters are murky
The reign of Chaos is the only rain now
The bigots and close-minded run wild
Though with hope may come clarity
In the battle of intelligence
For when it rains, here, it pours
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