luciferian foe invisibleA Poem by RuseInex
the chasms of mourning echo loud, vastly past the horizon
across the moaning sobs of those whose love requited they intertwine there to reach heavens high intermingled with that crowd impaled with hypnotic deceit on those struggling to live in ways of right just peace on earth, worth the fight the struggle over centuries past captures few amends to learn/defeat since the fall of Eden they have not fully broken those fiend's war on peace their monster mocks the sharp blade of truth, dances on its edge while rapes the chaste relentlessly, shameless strong, murderous intent war with man he breeds, unquenched thirst for his blood once a prince bathed by exuding light, now dimmed to black cast down to earthen heap justice scorns, his bed of ashen soot deters him nought, his rabid hate of man mocks the angel's sayings, peace on earth, good will toward men, exists by death's sentence code, become death himself though fills him with painful woes, liquid fire, sores that feed his soulless being poison venom spouts to reach his squalid goal by which to sink a thousand men in one fell swoop an' carry them off all to hell beliefs in self of him coerce, entice their sail around the faux cape of good and hope temporal dreams' greed schemes, politics of man pied piper's lead by destruction's bait, narcissism's bed, milieu of lies since creation fell sink the light, blind the earth in lies sustained with bits of truth whose many paths pull, compel destruction's course . . . there is hope words from their poets mouths may yet preserve their courage that valor killed in sacrifice to the blazing stars that mirror the eyes of the fallen maids whose pristine skirts upheld the trees that cleansed the earth of soiled air, salve for charred children's skins their singing breaths sung to lost loves found abandoned in their nests today . . . tomorrow i shall ascend the ropes of the magic hills' trees, unaided, unabated, such is my fevered resolve, for i perceive therein lies the golden threads whose broken ends hang suspended through for the sake of them, whose innocence has been perpetually stripped since the dawn of time near culmination of the curse 'til now but for sake of all beating hearts upon this war ravaged earth i shall climb and bring with me help he shall avenge the fallen ones with heaven's fire © 2016 RuseInex |
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Added on August 31, 2016 Last Updated on August 31, 2016 AuthorRuseInexFresno, CAAboutI was born in obscurity Outside a small country town’s limits In a plank shack I kept a few memories That come into my head That i still carry around That i visit now and then The dust .. more..Writing
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