shards of God

Neutered shards of God drifting through a slum Redefined and reduced by cattle grazing on the filth thought into existence, breeding contemptuous nihilistic pantheons, vendors of hatred and stagnation The sound filters through mantranic Pseudo-faiths. A vivurulent discord, a transmorphic pandemic. Slaughtering the dwindling minority into the confines of memory. The golden child smouldered into an icon of phallic adoration. A regression of love replaced a primal figurehead.

The Wistful mutilation of spirit,

Neutered shards of God drifting through a slum Redefined and reduced by cattle grazing on the filth thought into existence, breeding contemptuous nihilistic pantheons, vendors of hatred and stagnation the sound filters through mantranic Pseudo-faiths. A vivurulent discord, a transmorphic pandemic. Slaughtering the dwindling minority into the confines of memory. The golden child shouldered into an icon of phallic adoration. A regression of love replaced a primal figurehead.

The hammer falls everywhere but the anvil of progression regressive, fools fuel the falsehoods of aggression, a wistful mutilation of spirit, a ritualistic genocide of what could have been the ushered aeon of peace, rendered mute by the predicament of ill wishers. Clogging the route to home with gnosis irrelevant and insincere. Murder nurtured our nature falls further cursed, our leap slows to crawl Oro gifts a disguise but won’t reveal A smouldered vessel gutted silent Salvation spoken with ardent tongues

The Elixir

Gift me with the Elixer To diminish the demons from the dark side of my sun Bring illumination to the corners of consciousness that collectively flee from love Route to redemption barred by who? A scripted sacrilegious self deprecating truth? Misdemeaning and half spoken the choice it lies with you A symbol to bare , eyes crossed out with crooked awe Rusted with faith , time it gnaws From pious veins, complacency is drawn A cosmechanical cannibal spawned that hungers for all A golden dream dead at dawn All hail the pied piper of putrid persistence Permeating through the palace of the mind no prescience of a pessimist No parlay in effect to halt the most perfect crime Since when did lunacy take the hand of hatred. An unholy matrimony one most unsacred Its rotting carcass will contaminate the ages A cancer in the growth of all that meets its gaze If God is here then who’s up there A mystic cynic who dared to care Lost in transit, a path unveiled Bastard son refusing to fail ….

Bobby Halls 2019