Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Some people think I worship the Devil.
If Lucifer was to walk in right now,
I wouldn't be on my knees
-some people would bow to Christ-
they would be shaking,
but I would still fumble with speech
while I would shake his hand,
I would not shake him for questions-
besides that of will he **** the joint
weakly shaking in my forefingers.

I would respect Abaddon,
for he could destroy everything I
-just as godlike in explanation-
have created with the will of love.  

Mammon; I would be wary of
for he could create anything In
-an a attainable sort of nature-
because if He and greed
were to take over my steps
and breath, I would have
everything material that I
Wanted; someone to understand

I do not worship the demons
but I do not doubt they exist
but then again, I dont say
their names aloud


too often.

                  so I to say
Do you worship the Heirophant?
the man more connected than you, to God?
would you shake his hand-
or shake him with questions&
Do you worship the Television?
that you need to make it home to

too often.
7.7.7
Emeka Mokeme Sep 2019
Tiny steps,
great leaps,
fierce force,
powerful mind,
strong soul
awesome spirit,
amazing strength,
a sound mind,
in a sound body.
Doing great things
with giant strides.
Unstoppable,
unshakable,
invincible,
Dynamic,
intimidating,
Understanding,
flexible,
Resilient,
persistent,
Constant,
unchangeable,
Uncharted,
explorer,
Excellent,
daring,
Accomplished,
accommodating
Distinguished,
Peculiar,
Unconquerable,
fighter,
Passionate,
compassionate,
Humble,
Winner,
Student,
Master,
Adept.
Trustworthy,
Balanced.
A Heirophant.
Wrapped up,
all in one.
Looked for,
they cannot be seen,
Felt for,
they cannot be touched.
Listen for,
they cannot be heard.
But they walk
amongst us,
as elites and
masters and
destiny helpers.
©2019,Emeka Mokeme.
Michael ayodeji Mar 2018
My eyes have seen mysteries
Of two legged goats and dogs
Donning ironed and fitted suits
My ears have heard words
That are harmful to them
Of an impotent father
Who sired a son, on his death bed

I have seen a man
Who claims to celibate
But at dark hours rushes to a motel
I have seen him
Standing on the alter in liturgies
With blazers as shirt
Divination bead as jewelry

I have seen a hierophant
within the shortest period of 9 months
Plants a bomb in a younger generation womb
I have heard him after his ferocious deeds
Calling the devil an artisan
Saying "its the devil's hand work"
He also call a saviour
Which is strange to him but known to us

Should we taunt him?
Should we thrash him?
Not yet let's wait till amagedon..

The man on the alter Has no piety
He is the mephistophelean type
Tell him he has no room in Empyrean
HEIROPHANT... Sing us no more your tuneless jigery pokery song
He has finally failed us


LAWMYK
TheRadicalThespian
©2018

— The End —