Thursday, December 24, 2009

Enrapture us

Decipher Davinci's false code/ an old mock scroll/ a cold world/ a worthless word pretends to soothe your soul/ although you're all alone upon the thrown/ you threw us human dogs a bone from off your golden table/ Sometimes we want to label who you are/ instead we dread the day you made us born/ and we are all but only mortals still so infantile/ and you your knowledge is like the nile/ it runs on for miles and ages on/ and how are you eternal while we fade away like night and day?/ I pray I see the day you gather us up to our invisible home/

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