Storm is Over.

The Universe begun with a Big Bang

the hypocrites sell their souls for a big bag 

and utter solitude brings refuge from the doings of this vile world. 

Under the moonlight of the fourteenth night,

fathers further their bloodline

and gilded speech makes many remiss. 

Blending or Bending

the choice is always ours

though we face spiritual bankruptcy,

we chose to bend and never break.