Tale ofA Poem by B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)
As the same game of neat deceits forever called the game with dice to roll out from the hand as sacrificed by thus envisioned all by twice. Hide and go seek or more go seek and come find me as I got Satan inside to guide me. As I'm forever led to the river bank of flowing vomit ever knowing I could walk upon it then turn all blood to water before his third return as all days on the calendar is a hell ender to be amazed.
Some work with puzzles and some become puzzles for other people to work with ,such a special gift. Controlled by plot of that I'm not but only driven to the giving winds forever all Howells of earthy sins slowly deepens into the depths to the eaves dropping demons. Screaming into the echoed silence for more peace as mortal violence has shattered each immortal value proclaimed not one mattered. As the earthly God nods to his own applaud as all mortals live to seek death left six feet deep under sod. Mere immortals are here but yet never hear mans cry through tear. As Zeus is enlightening the time to halt through lightning bolts among the God's he'll produce revolt. As God has goodwill through temperance forever until his angels become sent by the temperament of mortal Impiety as the last page holds rage his very last out from the clouds steel rain disdained the crowds the bullet ridden soul's are under the fury of war down from the holes within heavens floor. Mortal death left as the final sigh of breath is breathed in by an Angel as an immortal spirit seeks its portal. © 2023 B. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel) |
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Added on February 3, 2023 Last Updated on April 29, 2023 AuthorB. Lee Leger (Thug-Angel)moncton, new brunswick, CanadaAboutFor more poetry Google B. Lee Leger poetry and follow the links. It has been noted by the Writing community that where there comes with a visual poet the reader should reflect upon the selected wri.. more..Writing
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