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I thought I could fly until my broken halo wingspan tip clipped God’s envious eyes
Immortal envy, a somber state of rejection
Departing souls crave simplicity, a man dejected
But his wrath clears a righteous path with good intentions
An scars are laced with illogical tendencies
So they resent me
But they will never get me
A peak of interest
Intriguing is endless
The heaven has found it’s fury, the peak has diminished
Halfway amazing
The abode of the deity and blessed dead
Hold no judgment till his hands turn red
I stand in the middle of the sky and the ground in a whirlwind of hate
No way to sink or swim when the water under the bridge can withstand my weight
Wait until your final judgment and your own insecurities blister over
Oblivious that you were the little angel perched upon your shoulder

Fiddle with the Mary Magdalene secondhand halo
Portray a peasant of a sacred land that is now unstable
This is a man made hell and we’re all heaven less angels
Wingspans detached from our backs to cover up our acts
What is simplistic views of importance?
My holy hands cannot desecrate you
Because it is my faith that is incapable of escaping to
An atheist realm of obliqueness
A sense of urgency because my end days a taunting my weakness
I’m speechless
Stomached my pride an cowardly snakes persuades my hatred
He saw an angel cry a bloodbath and realized that I was sacred
One post down, my arm meets the wood, my blood meets the ground
Crucify the blemishes, the onlookers are stuck without a sound
It’s barbaric but every man has to show animal instincts
Survival of the fittest, he kills what he eats
But what if this land was uninhabited so to speak
There would be no methods to critique
Equal advantage
Manage the creative angles from being banished

When the sky falls who’s gonna protect you
And your decisions have been made you take it in perspective
Forever father never neglect hopeless preys attached to your text
Slutty sinners secrete their purity through your name but forget the context
Funded faith in a obscure skewed place
Redundant in abundance looking to smile straight
Pass the collection plate
Beyond it all I’ll maintain endured the echo’s of pain
Vengeful to the bloodstain
He’s willing will die in vain as a scapegoat billing, villain
In the name of all the killing, save the children
The meek yet depleted praise the comfort for the snake skin
So the weak trade it in for the day we live
Close your eyes, visualize paradise
One more time
Close your eyes visualize paradise
Until we die
Close your eyes, visualize paradise
One more time
Close your eyes visualize paradise
Until we die

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  • pixie3
    pixie3over 6 years ago

    Very engaging. You made it very visual.

  • Esum
    Esumover 6 years ago

    Thanks for the comment. I have some other work I’m getting ready to put back on here that you may like if you liked this. This is actually very old, around 5 plus years old. So I’m glad you liked it. Thank you

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