Agnostic: a god without a paradise
The sky fall's
I tear
step backwards
look at phoenix;
she lies in cinders.
No Christ,
the only hope lies
in my palms.
I emerge
a god without a paradise,
shading my wisdom
on this path of darkness.
Lacing my heart with courage,
for no past
exist
and the future in the unseen
heaven
now a phantom, never again promised.
I quote my thoughts
as bible
planting philosophies
in my unborn seed, the disciple:
they shall hate you for what ever you do,
live not by scripture but by good.
Embrace all men, even those who lovely stare,
in face of evil, be aware;
every deed is returned thus be wise;
do these and you shall find yourself a paradise.
I tear
step backwards
look at phoenix;
she lies in cinders.
No Christ,
the only hope lies
in my palms.
I emerge
a god without a paradise,
shading my wisdom
on this path of darkness.
Lacing my heart with courage,
for no past
exist
and the future in the unseen
heaven
now a phantom, never again promised.
I quote my thoughts
as bible
planting philosophies
in my unborn seed, the disciple:
they shall hate you for what ever you do,
live not by scripture but by good.
Embrace all men, even those who lovely stare,
in face of evil, be aware;
every deed is returned thus be wise;
do these and you shall find yourself a paradise.
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