Priest of Leviathan

by | Sep 7, 2008 | Poetically Correct

Dearest Angel of Light
See the reviled thief
Again do discredit
His cunning deceit
He can only read
The Scripture I live
He forswore God’s Word
Then mainlined to forgive
His reflective gold wine
Ancient water so cold
His eye on the pyramids
All things bought and sold
He destroys but the Body
I plead release of the Soul
His slaves cry in anguish
While digging his hole

Pull up the tripping block
Such is Truth to disturb
Those without voice
Can finally be heard

“Dead Disciple enrobed,
Show us your eyes,
Show us your teeth,
Your patent disguise.”

We shall turn our backs
To the threatening winds
Revelation draws nigh
God’s rule now begins.

Ciera S. Louise c. Sept 07, 2008