Spread fast
At a twenty percent clip
Fitted and stretched
Through strip mall chapels
And outreach halls
Several shifts separated
Beneath surface level mischief
Drawn and quartered
From purpose shaved to a hiss
And sectioned whispers
Given a slipped breath
Careless, force-fed eyes
Yet seemingly weightless
A silent gospel, fractured
Captured and willing
Silly the head that wears the crown
Stretched and fitted
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The Controlled Burn 