Fat Cat
Tears of blood flood the sky,
While you & I drown in iniquity;
Forgetting piety: abandoning sanity--
Lost in vanity: searching for hope & certainty.
Amazed at the brevity of love & devotion:
Falling victim to complacency,
Not to mention the reality of heaven & hell.
Demon's weevil into the hearts & minds of humanity.
Feasting upon our hope--our faith--our sanity.
Negating love with hate, falling victim to lies & fate.
Satan thrives upon religion & unbelief.
Like a thief is he who comes to steal, kill & destroy--
Robbing us of hope: devouring our faith.
We give into hate--regurgitating lies;
Sitting comfortably, riding upon the dragon of our deluded alibis.
Copyright © Skyy Allen | Year Posted 2009
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