I speak not that which appeals to the righteous,
Nor that which appeals to the humanist,
But I speak that which is written upon my heart.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
LII. Fire
The edge of the mountains rips the sky
And the sky bleeds fire.
The air crackles with cold and burns the lungs
Burns the lungs like fire.
The dragons encircle the earth in a ring
Within a ring of fire.
The humans lose faith and feast on flesh
Under a halo of fire.
God looks on and trembles not
For He created fire.
And the sky bleeds fire.
The air crackles with cold and burns the lungs
Burns the lungs like fire.
The dragons encircle the earth in a ring
Within a ring of fire.
The humans lose faith and feast on flesh
Under a halo of fire.
God looks on and trembles not
For He created fire.
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