UnbrokenA Poem by Broken SpiralA message from one of history's most misunderstood villains.
Falling, fleeting, outcast;
Down Hurtling through star and cloud, What once was white, Now sun-crisped brown, Black wing smite, Gold eyes proud You will never break me. Desert sands, So far away. Chorus booming, Voices raised. Darkness looming, Blood-soaked lands Cursing now, What once was praised You will never break me. Born a savior, Son of Man, Cradled By The desert sand, Fed Roman hate, Ladled by The grizzled hand, Of mighty Caesar's Legions You will never break me. Crucifixion, Bloodied palms, True predictions, Empty psalms, The clang of coin, Thirty bits, In death he's joined, In Hell he sits, Judas, Son of Man. You will never break me. Again. © 2012 Broken Spiral |
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Added on July 18, 2012 Last Updated on July 18, 2012 AuthorBroken SpiralAugusta, GAAboutI'm a budding novelist with a few ideas floating around. Not entirely sure how to work them out the way I want them just yet, but I try my best to flex my literary muscles daily. I'm always hungry for.. more..Writing
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