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Mr. Bacon, sir, apologises,
Mr. Bacon, sir, apologies,
but his eyes
but his eyes,
White outlines of windows, yes
White outlines of windows, yes
But no eyes through to his soul
But no eyes through to his soul
…Maybe He doesn’t have one.
…Maybe He doesn’t have one.
Where’s the Pope’s soul, O’
Philosopher Francais?
Either way
Either way
Wouldn’t be able to touch it,
Wouldn’t be able to touch it,
You say
You say
So quite it with the naïveté
So quit it with the naïveté
But
But
He had one
He had one
yes
He must have
Did he have to set it aside,
Did he have to set it aside,
my Brother Bacon?
my Brother Bacon?
For the butcher’s chop
For the butcher’s chop
When they weighed him
When They weighed him
Out in tyrian robes
Out in tyrian robes
And we watched
As we watched
Tested smoke pollute
Tested smoke pollute
On up,
On up,
On high,
On high,
Above us all
Above us all
Is that why he screams,
Is that why he screams,
Sir. Francis?
Sir Francis?
Simple sciences of air rushing through
Simple sciences of air rushing through
Down
Down
into the void of where
Something of actual coin used to be,
and God-
and God-
Can he not breathe,
Can he not breathe
Doctor Bacon?
Doctor Bacon?
Check his pulse,
Check his pulse
quick
quick
Look
Look
Blue-stroked all in the face
Blue-stroked all in the face
Surely,
Surely,
it’s time for his last rites
it’s time for his last rites
Will you pray for Him,
Will you pray for Him,
Saint Francis?
Saint Francis?
Our sour little lamb?
Our sour little lamb?
I see, sì
I see, sì
But he can’t atone for all of that
But he can’t atone for all of that
not one man
not one man,
But Mercy -
But Mercy -
but Kindness-
but Kindness-
but Forgiveness-
but Forgiveness-
please
please
Father Francis-
Father Francis-
not even a spare pearl rosary?
not even a spare pearl rosary?
What would you have him do then,
What would you have him do then,
Justice Francis?
Justice Francis?
How’s he meant to save us,
How’s He meant to save us,
Bacon,
Bacon,
If he’s going under too?
If he’s going under too?
Call yourself an artist
Call yourself an Artist
Why don’t you
Why don’t you
Paint us all a prettier picture
Paint us all a prettier picture
If you so clearly don’t like the hue?
If you so clearly don’t like the hue?
Francis.
Francis.
Where are the Pope’s eyes?
Where are the Pope’s eyes?
Did you run out of oil?
Did you run out of oil?
Where are the Pope’s eyes,
Where are the Pope’s eyes
Francis?
Where are the Pope’s eyes,
Francis?
And do they still see?