Wednesday, January 18, 2012

SUBLIME

oh the thoughts that haunt
of humanity tainted by rust,
their purity riddled with lust
a world a blast
crashing before my eyes
tumbling to depths of oblivion
with sweat empires are built
fascinating, mind boggling
and in all their grandeur
evil throbs in the veins
an effort in vain
a constant reminder of Eden


a vexation to even God

purity is never with us
though we have paradise
pestilence we prefer
a malignant colony i say
for eden came tumbling
before my very eyes
now my thoughts sublime
ill take the court to court
put on my robes and coat
read all the law they wrote
and deny myself justice
i am from a malignant colony
though my thoughts sublime

my humanity undermine
in riches God is enthroned
his words whispers amongst us
words that are the sublime
though a malignant colony
his smile suffices,
our edifice his sacrifice
and in the greatest of them all
he rid our malign,
now our existence sublimes.
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