Idols Poems - Poems about Idols

HANDS palms rough nail beds stained in dark of night workin' mans hands they become soft, tender such contrast, his hands on me on my soft curves, on silky skin molding into shapes pleasing to him meant only for him, I'm adored, worshiped the late hour of abandon, passion, love my body so like moldable clay He, the maker of his desire these longings, secrets he hides...

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These rules you are afraid to break, They're not made for heaven's sake, Rules based on idols of sin, So where did they begin, Composed by the originator of the LIE, His goal for you is to die, A death separated from your creator, Your loss making his gain greater, His rules have now shaped...

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Once upon a golden calf is now a raging bull Once a saviour walked on water now He walks on oil Surrounded by disciples bent on scorching fertile soil Oligarchies drunk on power will never have their full ***...

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Funny we idolize, admire, imitate Stars, politicians, elitists aggregate Living in their hollow lavish luxury As demonic robotic cultic zombies Chasing the next pleasurematic high Regardless soul depravation deprive Sold out to their life utter perversion Hiding from true light truth aversion All the while remaining silent passe Allowing the masses to be led astray Feigning strength and superiority Cowering to their lifestyle sorority Afraid to say...

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They are like two beam lights that claim the stage on a hot summer eve in the middle of a makeshift floor parkette made of wood, varnish, and lights that aim They are more than two American dollies dressed in French lace and boudoir lipsticks They are idols of the theater talking through cables and...

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Idols of the theatre, Glamour of the pages, Bloom of the meadow, Glitz of the stage. They're trailed by lights, They're haloed and followed, They're embraced by the day, They're diamonds in the sky. It’s not about their sizes, It’s about the power they wield, It’s not about the stage, It’s about their dominance of...

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Under the sun and moon, flawed men linger in the cold Who in the mist of darkness, cut and rip apart trees eons old While stepping on grass and insects for wood to be sold Deaf to the pleas the light within makes to them while men seek for gold To make for themselves gods...

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would I were in a lifeless world in which I had no ancestors in which there was no mark of man which was blank with no sectors I see history as enemy as brutal face...

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Grand basilicas built to papal false idols of graven image - to apostate relics from pagan Rome and Babylon!...

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the scapular of your anguish wounds the insolent chest of your enlightenment with blood a world in disenchantment cries its drunken hymns but only jackals lick the nectar of these pains because the night drives away the naive and innocent and it is with the irreverence of the lost that we cry out loud trying to defile every throne that rises...

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One who fashions idols sees no profit: Poor, deaf and dumb, in blindness brought to shame. Let them assemble; now the pieces fit? When fools convene, the outcome is the same. The craftsman forges iron with tools and strength; Soon tired, parched and hungry, he falls faint. The wood, he shapes with planes and cuts to length. Gods these? The conjured...

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You are like no other frequency. You are a different kind of fancy. why do you want to follow their fashion? you are just one of a kind oh, Nancy. you are just unique. So why want to be like them. You have your voyage, towards turning into a gem. When you start thinking they are larger than life, At that moment you...

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Prophet Abraham took an axe He smashed the idols He broke them except the biggest one in size He hung the axe around his neck When the people came back They were shocked to see broken idols They said who could have done this Abraham have you done this to our gods? He replied ask that big one They said you know idols can't...

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SLAVERY Our ancestors idolized natural beauties, they were enslaved... Our generation idolizes men, wealth,riches We enslaved ourselves! Until we know how to worship only the King of Kings… Lord of lords Creator of the universe God the Father God the son ,God as man named Jesus, God the Holy Spirit. Once we know whom to serve, we will be free from slavery!...

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I thought it was over, When the dream I dreamt, The success, it seemed, To be success was gone. I thought it was over. I thought it was over, When the fire in me cooled and gave up, To become someone, I loved to be. I thought it was over. I thought it was over. My life, my passion, my days and my dreams. I thought everything...

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