Friday, June 12, 2009

Trumpet Of The Revealer

Lo! False criers
hiding behind your self righteous sick
Smelling of hypocrisy to that
of which you hold complete ignorance
You are that is I!
The same flesh, same scent, same animal
Yes! Animals are we!
Basic of need
Unquenchable of want
Deceitful in gain
Hunters of the weak
Would you be higher than your self then?
Higher than your primitive slop
You will not hiding
You will not holding high court
over those you deem less than worthy...
To those of wisdom will you loose it all
And fall
Faces to the dust
We are what we are!
When we are wise...
we are beautiful
comforting, loving
open to all who would love
for Love's sake
instead of their own

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