Where Fear Lies Forgotten

Where Fear Lies Forgotten

A Poem by Aventicus
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From a Poem of Philosophy to a Prayer of Preservation

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Where fear lies forgotten
Where conscience is unknown
Where freedom stands unhindered
Where all bravado is shown

There, standing tall on his mountain
Man waves his banner high
His words flowing in fountain
His ideas echoing undenied

His claims go unchallenged
His manifesto reaching every ear
His reason accepted with rejoicing
And his wisdom is held dear

He preaches as a minister
One proclaiming truths as God
And here the people believed him
For none knew suffering by Jesse's rod

For fear lies forgotten
And the people do not know
They were reared as obedient sheep
In a land of whitest snow

But, in the course of man
And the evolution of the mind
There is always one who questions
And seeks to give sight to eyes blind

The man knows the snow to be a farce
He wonders at its illusion
And looking at the fearless man
He finds the people's delusion

But, what power has he
To counter this man of great voice
Where the people stand ready
To cut down free choice

A sheep will follow the shepherd
Ignorant of his intentions
And walk by his staff
Into his world of deception

They believe what they are told
And act as they are commanded
But like the questioning man
Several seek this state disbanded

For fear lies forgotten
And the man enforces his will
Yet failure was inevitable
For knowledge is desired still

The subjugation of a people
Is impossible without force, without fear
Man's spirit must be removed
And their minds turned to gears

Gears which are wound by the hand of some master
One who has seized the opportunity of days past
Where the world fell to unmentionable destruction
And what made men great was into the fire cast

The industry of control
A mechanism of sound deceit
To chill bones cold
They beg for immediate relief

A need is seen rising
So high above the smog
Desperation clamors, imbibing
Vicious manners of famished dogs

A flame culls the herd
And their spirits cower quick
They beckon for a savior
To heal bodies so sick

Opportunity rings loudly
In the ears of one man
An innovator stands proudly
To free these wicked lands

But what freedom is this?
When their fear is sent flying
Down deep into the pits
Where demons live hiding

As this man walks
Waving his standard high
Rallying with haughty talk
All people to his side

The beasts are cast down
Oppressors made dead, made slaves
A new king bears the crown
Fear is forgotten in waves

But no paradise be this
A world without evils many
One above wields wicked wits
Power is amassed in plenty

For fear was forgotten
In in the desperation for light
When one man came calling
To change the course of the plight

The devil never left
A new form he only took
Man had forgotten fear
And his sinister look

"Relish now, dear children
Live in total ecstasy
Gone are days of discipline
Tradition is all but history"

Piety dies derelict
Apostacy rides rampant
The streets are soaked in sin
Freedmen serve enchantment

God casts his face down
Upon this brave new world
His heart is grieved sorely
The tendrils of corruption are unfurled

Where be holy people?
Those who see through the dark
Hoping for a new age
And He who will set the spark

Can they clear the fog?
Ignore the Prince's poison?
Do they run for the hills
When the sword is upon them?

A prayer I raise up
A prayer to God on high
May he here my propitiation
As sin in secret multiplies

Do not let me go 
Down into the deep
Of unknown horrors
Where demons pretend to sleep

Do not let these wicked torrents
Cast my soul about
Steady my feet against evil
So that I may hold out

Where fear lies forgotten
The master descends in clouds
With fire and brimstone ready
Bringing low men so proud

In those final days
May my words, my actions be used
To lift the fog of death
From hearts with hate suffused

To the end may we endure
As servants to the only king
As saints, not apostates
For his praises we do sing

Glory be to the Father
A blessing be to the Son
Thanks be to the Spirit
Almighty, Three in One

Amen

© 2021 Aventicus


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Last Updated on June 27, 2021

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Aventicus
Aventicus

Portsmouth, VA



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It would seem that I am no more than a mere human with a mind for hubris, fatalism, and philosophy. Still, I wish to be more than I am. "Men armed with dangerous ideas are far more threatening than.. more..

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