The Musing Poems

Pride of Man to God

Pride of Man to God
May 08, 2006

Movement of time
Rocking the elements
Clashing with fate
The recipe of disaster
I knew of them
They knew nothing
You claw me inside out
Bit my heart in dirt
Shatter the illustrious
mirror reflects me
But gone was he
who knew no more
Than what was one to be
Truth and falsity combine
Merrily to foresee
What no other can
Bare to conceive
For when man bit the
sweet juice
of the dark Lord’s
greedy hand
Does man fall upon
his naked knees and
shutters under God’s
scornful whiplash
the tale
of absurd mockery
On his humble dignity,
man promise to serve
the high angel in his plight
to corrupt humanity
but how could one do so
if the God of Nazareth
continue to strip each
and every other innocent

In hope to destroy
Sin bury deep under
his soft pale skin
Not show on his visage
where the lost
Reflect the true self
Die for the lovers
Whose heart broke
Liver for Satan and
his temptation
only death can bring
one upon
his humble abode
without ceremony and rape
him physically and
mentally of his privilege
to live and breath
free land without
consequence, is this
what has become
of the proud?

Fold39Crane
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