Look out the window.
Through the thick black glass,
I hope you look out properly.
Almost sincerely?
Turn away from the mirror and look out the window.
Listen to that noise ?
It's your conscious knocking.
The glass never breaks though,
You've ignored it for so long.
It fed off your insolence,
It ceased to be beaten down with love and humility,
And It ceased to be weak to them.
It fumed up sooty smoke,
like your temper and ignorance,
Clogging your view to reality.
It turned hiked just like your ego hype.
It made you blind and self centered,
Everything you promised you'd never be.
Only you could get rid of it.
Honestly, almost sincerely, will you?
Will you break it down and listen to the universe screaming.
Redemption, compassion, love and hope?
Forgiveness, repentance, patience and faith?
It'll scream you awake!
Strike you down from all your glory.
For everyone to see.
On your knees it'll make you repent.
It'll make you swallow your pride
and make you plow your heart out.
It'll pound on you till all that's left
On the ground is blood and ****** bones.
But in the end it'll make you whole again.
it'll purge you from explicits.
At the end, The Reckoning comes for all.
© RazanRinaldi
