before I die.
Lift me up Lord
before I see the finale
of what on earth
You declared exceptional,
but man has destroyed.
Lift me up Lord
before I no longer perish
among the many
who before You remain.
Lift me up Lord
for I am about to die.
Not from the evolution of man’s life
of natural birth to death remains
but of the thunderous, murderous carnage
of man’s revolting game play.
that the world in eruption form
has been destroying the liberty
of free will to preserve all
that has been un-tampered
or not yet seen to claim?
Guide me to a safety type place
where no other in me can be formed
for I live among the many, who succumbed
to that violent storm to conquer where ever …
and now it appears
they, the perishing, want revenge
which of course, onto the West is norm.
GBM
Can you guess
what adventurous nature
we have had and lost
to that of a one per centum
violent and greedy hoard
who have in us possessed?
January 12th, 2017
Tags: Asleep