Oh I am boiling inside
I am very angry
With myself I had a fight
I walk through the deep and dark
Of my soul
A way back to the arc
When two by two under Noah’s watchful gaze
Walked that plank onto a new dominion
Left all the sin behind without a trace
Another chance for the human race
But hungers need and greed
Soon our innocence debase
The firstborn slain to feed our greed
Spilled innocent blood in turmoil’s strive
The arrow faster than his speed
Though plentiful the fruit it flourished
Multitudes to feed
Innocent blood more quickly nourished
We soon forgot that our new dawn
To start better and anew
To our stomach became a pawn
We killed that deer to feed our bones
Survival at its best
Yet no one for their blood atones
Taking lives to pay for ours
Just become the norm
While the soul again it cowers
It seems we like to kill
It is our primal longing
Our basic nature to fulfill
Our higher nature in a different realm must be
A distant future place
Fearful, it, our soul might see
We close our eyes, with regret and sinful chant
To the maker we ask his blessing
To lend a helping hand
And then with skill and erudition
Circumscribe what he had meant
Make skilful sin a wise tradition
When young and following the trend
Hunt everything in sight to fill the tummy
The others destruction I was bent
And now much older realize
The havoc I had wrecked
My actions now despise
To my dismay and my regret
To late became so wise
Would have acted differently instead!
07/12/2007
walt
Love,
annie
I'm sure anyone willing to do that has atoned for any of their sins many times over.
Have a Great Weekend Jasmin :)
Christine
Love,
ET
God bless you. Kathy