Half Past Hell (Quarter 'Til Zion)A Poem by Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)Religious revolving doors of history! Pick a diety from the Smorgasbord! With blessing gravy!
Circling vultures, smiling lions! Half past Hell and a quarter ‘til Zion. Pulling out sutures; screaming and crying! Living in the midst of a culture that’s dying.
On the Vigrid Plain I saw frost flying! Great Ones clashed hard with angry giants. Surt and the splendid gods did lock, And I set new foot on old Ragnarok!
Vikings cried in Ygdrasil tears, And couldn’t lay waste to the Odin years. Germanics spit on their frustration With talk of a four horse Tribulation!
Circling angels, mortals dying! Half past Hell and a quarter ‘til Zion. Scorpion tails, breastplates of iron! Living in the midst of a culture that’s dying.
Meanwhile in the East, far from The Beast, Old Buddha was trying to think the least. Tsukiyomi and Amaterasu Kept the night sky black, and day sky blue.
Zoroaster’s Ahura Mazdah crying! Allah stomped on the flags they were flying! Buddha faded into Nirvana sighing! Half past Hell and a quarter ‘til Zion.
From Vishnu to the Celtic Druids: I saw it all fall down to ruins! But all the believers of myth and fact Couldn’t shake Yahweh from there back!
Jesus rose up from the dying! Blood washed out all Satan’s prying! Haven’t got it yet. We're still trying! Half past Hell and a quarter ‘til Zion.
Circling vultures, smiling lions! Half past Hell and a quarter ‘til Zion. Pulling out sutures; screaming and crying! Living in the midst of a culture that’s dying. © 2009 Freder Fredersen (aka Grady)Author's Note
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Added on February 3, 2009Last Updated on February 3, 2009 AuthorFreder Fredersen (aka Grady)Cleveland, TXAboutI'm as wired as a Kamikaze train wreck dance off in downtown Screamerville! When I write I try to leave this world behind and create a new dimension of words and other fresh organic ingredients. In ot.. more..Writing
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