#poemancer
here am I
blinking inside nothingness
wailing the variants of myself
trapped inside an endless loop of divine searching
together with my beast; the twin snakes of frequencies
here is the creator
for alpha and omega are also everything in between
and between the alpha and omega; are everything
I am the good and the poor; the fertile and the arid
banished the bad away I put those shadows inside an avatar
and then they became you
Vanity, and Pride, and Wrath, and sins
are trying to return, to home, to Me, to their skins
so they became Legion on your earth
so you are the Legion
if any man will come after Me
let him deny himself, and follow Me
let you be love, for you were wrath
let you be love, for you were sloth
for it is you that created the netherworld
for you are, the netherworld
***
here am I
the hell forgiver
and when my aeon cycle meets and stops, you'll know
that I need to forgive you
to forgive Me
Dec 21, 2020
Dec 21, 2020 at 8:11 PM UTC
you are my dark matter
my atomless substructure
inside the void of light hater
but you are the old man and the sea
a desire to be individually free
you are my forgotten vow, my shortest forever
yet everything becomes more beautiful now
since I'm loving Someone better
***
I am the sin that made you fall
The Myth; Love, forgave us
and even now when we forgot one prayer
my knees and yours just won't stop the bends...
it's the only reason we can know that mythical Someone better :
The Man with Hole on His Hands
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 10:23 PM UTC
serpent crafted with billions of scales of human swears
brother of Behemoth; carrying mountains of envy on its back
together they will rain down earthquakes and pillars and jingle hells
spreading diamond dust that rots inside the flesh of your neck
for all the glutton-fish that you eat shall be poisons
threatens every hedonist, burned with agonizing pardons
Dec 18, 2020
Dec 18, 2020 at 10:18 PM UTC