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love is evolving, truth stings
drops of Valhalla fall south
into the mouths of the thirsty
I wept tears enough to fill the valley of hope
I keen in private for our losses
outside you will see the strain but not devastation
and I ask why God
can you answer for the malevolence?
if so teach me I'm no Job, I mean this is my Job
I read Enoch and wonder at your nature
some would say I'm philosophically obsessed
no I am possessed with a vision
this isn't my first rodeo with you
mock war?
I think not
if I don't stand I lack courage and I'm plunked
if I do stand I'm not loyal
I'm seeing some weird shit
only you could orchestrate
I don't want to oppose you
but you claim you are the flint to sharpen me with
I want to be freed
whatever that means
because I'm not sure I've ever known that
I'll tell you this much I may get knocked down
but I'll come up swinging, telling it like I know it
with my last breath
Mercy
so I tell the powers that be bring your worst
space itself testifies for the weak
an epiphany a singularity
no...
just not fully aware
off the charts vision of what is to come
scramble the message
no turning back now
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