Judas

For the road of peace that rings so beautifully, the gospel of the Spring breeze elevated so high          
Is it not harmony to give credence unto human’s their own wings to fly          
Serene incantations found in Earth notes are destined from the skies          
Listen to the drunken man for he speaks the sweetness of rotten truth          
Tell me stories of my people who have suffered under systematic abuse          
Where the cries of the lost rested upon the Earth, abandonment and destitute walks the land without shoes          
Slaughtered, maimed in the name of Romans religion who allowed wagging tongues of hatred, naysayer, to denounce the eyes that have befallen my miracles upon the destitute          
         
It is not thy heart of ice darkness where the mind has led for treason upon the kiss of my lips, where light can only loose          
In my name, your darkness shall pursue          
Wandering into the forest, what have I done unto the greatness of thee          
For a few pounds, the clock strike it calls to the sin of me          
History that cometh in the morning, I will be free of thee          
         
My neck unto the tree of life I have gained          
Division from this night forward, shall become my inner pain          
Forgive my treason I feel the stinging of Hell’s rain          
         
My feet sway in the wind my forgiveness for virgins' sway, when hearts from ancient cries are torn          
Reprisals generation after generation will be upon my head of its scorn          
Within the palms of my hands, I gave unto the innocence of the Holy Man unto the slaughtered of the Lamb          
Denounced the loins of man to allow sacred rites of passage to be royalty reborn          
Unto Heaven thy Crown will be given, no Judas to betray the fate where destiny has been given to the revolution of Jinn’s            
For a paradise of Karma that never should have been          
Would love and peace really had time to cosmically amend          
If as a Apostille, I believed in the beliefs embracing enlightenment found in the greatness of the heart          
Which brings forth good fruit, not sowed in the dark          
Privileged by the soil of divine fertile elevation, the secrets of the skies were shown to me        
My feet washed of thee, miracles chanted from Him, never to renounce the faith of the Mustard Seed          
         
Ordained to disrupt the course of mankind's history          
Choices upon the free will be given          
How you judge thyself, others, will be the sacred scrolls on Earth how you are living          
Judas your own blood you have shamelessly spilled          
Let uplifting and honeyed words always taste the tongue to trickle from the mouth when evil intent or in the presence of eyes of ill-will          
           
Judas what have thy done