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Adrift

Marveling at the mystery

of histories sardonic wit.

Six thousand years of

man’s inhumanity to

man chiseled in our

sacred Book for all

to see.

The face we show

the world a dark

mask better left in

shadow far away

from integrity's

flickering glow.

The three great

beasts that sprang

from Abraham’s

seed locked in

mortal combat

while the lion

eagerly waits

to devour the

carnage.

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Written by
patrick-mcfarland
American
Published
Jan 28, 2012
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