FALLEN ANGELS

A just course precipitated us
– NAIL INJUSTICE TO THE CROSS
it was with clarity of purpose
Ideology and purification of minds
That the rhythm was born
Irrespective of the variety of sickenings
Ravaging youngsters in prime
Flesh with bones no longer one
Sacrificed with pouring wine
Celebrating this darkness – WHERE IS DAWN

What profit is climbing the ladder
To push down other climbers
Would rationating mechanisms elevate
Without illumination perculate
The path to greatness
– ESSENCE OF BLOOD AND BONES

The footpath traipse cannot be
Washed even with blood flowing
From friends and foes alike
Would their lingering ghosts
Tell any familiar tale of hope
– A FALLEN GENERATION AGO

Let the wayfarers come with
Whitened hearts and souls
Or this lie would continue to be told
As infants now wander the same road
The pig never values pearls
– SO DON’T GIVE HIM
He must become a bull, a lion and an eagle
That is the true living

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