Fire soaked days of joy
Soak up the rich red earth
And ever and anon
A stranger knocks upon the door
A quest begins
As sorrow seeps into
The cloven domain of possibilities
I make my choices amid the shadows of ignorance
And even as the angels extol my courage
The Dark One shrieks in my skull - COWARD!
The channels of time run true
Carrying me forward on my chosen path
As bloody tides wash across a trail of forgotten ghosts
And across the heavens the dead scream
God laughs, mocking my courage, cursing my folly
But pride supports me
Throwing back the bitter laughter of the almighty
Into the eternal light of his evil
Petty retribution against the might of heaven
Maybe, but I’ll go down fighting – again!
And in a quantized moment
God will be no more
And our human endeavours will bear their rotten fruit
As we assume the mantle of eternity
And Christ becomes a suppository in the Devil’s arsehole
Saved we are! Saved!
Saved by the might of God!
Saved by the sacrifice of God himself!
A bitter fate for the dying God
A dismal death for the human soul
Goodbye.
You have a way of touching minds and making others think :)'
I like it...
Love and Light
Lily
Ron
(*) — I coined the word "Mytheology" and its related verb, adjective and adverb. It is a contraction of mythology and theology. Mytheologize, mytheologizing, mytheologized. Mytheologic, mytheological, mytheologically.
In respect and appreciation,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU