Leave It All To Hell

What would the wise-man do, he asked
A question posed to me
What circumstance has led me here
I seek my own degree
To learn of life, from life itself
I hope in time to know
The secrets of the wisest fools
Aloft and down below

Then learn, he said, go shake, he said
The tree, of fear and pain
And see, he said,what falls, he said
What trinkets you may gain
For knowledge is the gateway
For the lowly to excel
Go leave the past, behind you
And leave it all to Hell

"Is lowly, how you see me then"
Indignantly I cried
"Well, lowly is as you see you
Just take a look, inside"
"For all you know is ample
Enough to join the dots
You're wise enough to know", he said
"The haves and the have-nots"

"I quest, my Lord, for answers
Do not trifle with me, please
I need to know the secrets
Those, that others find, with ease"
"So fill my cup eternal
'Til it brims with all you know
Lead me gently, to the light, I beg
For with you I must go"

"You know me as a stranger, friend
You think me, on the level
I may just be an Angel
Or I may be the Devil
So take that 'Leap of Faith'
And ignore that rancid smell
Abandon all your burdens
And leave it all to Hell"
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Lamoureux Avatar
March 31, 2017 at 7:40 AM
A tremendous and entertaining piece!
Walsh Avatar
April 3, 2017 at 12:14 PM
DID A NUMBER OF PHILOSOPHY CLASSES IN CORK AND THE TEACHER ALWAYS USED SAY WHAT WOULD THE WISE MAN DO...it's my dedication to him, a learned man ...
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