Philosopher's Eucharist
Down, down to the Earth,
hide your shameful face.
What is a man without grace?
But an Animal
insane and base.
Fight your inner demons
with your mind.
Free yourself to fly
Up, up to the sky.
Copyright © Sorin Marius | Year Posted 2014
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