Cloak and Dagger
Comes the new Jehovah’s Witness
Nursed at “mother’s” teat
Slowly maturing and gaining spirituality
Then fed the meat of “deeper things.”
All the while cloaked
In the protective garb
Of the “loving” Watch Tower Organization
Then comes the day of despair
The day of awakening
Realization dawns
Mother’s teat dispensed sour milk
The Watch Tower meat
Was full of maggots
Then the dagger is drawn
Lashing out at the liars
But in the melee
The dagger strikes the innocent also
Sheath your dagger
Unless your aim is true
But know this
A thousand dagger blows
Can kill the Watch Tower Beast
We are legion!