Friday, 16 February 2018

Godevil.


To live  a life on the contours of insanity and death,
One split microsecond thought-fault  then you're condemned
Into an endless vortex abyss of mind dearth
Where light knowledge is the only hope for the damned

To be still amidst a violent nature of the world and life
Is to be a brilliant star at the darkest hour of the night
When the human soul is tempted by unspeakable strife
It has no other way but to be ordered by what is right

I sensed an omnipresent spirit being one with what I am
It imbued prescience of not being hateful nor  fearful
For the dark light feeds on your soul when it's consumed by mayhem
Before awareness, it were the great force that steered you)

All that there is, was and always will be
No mortal being has perceived the back of the moon
Making peace with both light and dark is to be truly free
I Am that I Am 'til reunion with my maker, a moment soon

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