A precious small number of us
know details you wished we didn't.
You've tried to hide your dark secrets from us,
but we've proven that you couldn't.
Take truth down, is something you
can no longer do.
Take to town, the messages, the news,
about the things you do
behind closed doors,
you really are satanists,
'illuminated' by darkness
what contradiction
it's almost satiric
you make life look idyllic.
When it's quite the opposite.
And your puppets are fools,
living recklessly in the here and now.
I've always thought that excess knowledge brought the giants arrogance that knew no bounds,
that's why God finished them off, buried them around the browns,
beneath the grounds.
Don't be mindless, think.
Don't tickle me pink,
this isn't a joke,
so, listen up folk,
the fallen one's just playing his role.
And in time, you too, shall fall.
Leave the temple alone, I'll circle all your stars,
tip pots of dye over their flags to make them dots.
Digital money, and secret agendas - not flying cars!
A dying world and planet with snow that rots.
Still, I dare to dream of Greenland,
the Aurora-Borealis.
Of festive birthdays, coco, islands
with palm-tree leaves that droop down like cordyalis.
But the serpent's stain,
yesterday my angels warned me of him.
His pale blue eyes,
and his olive green skin,
he's a reptilian snake,
crystal sight always take.
The serpent's stain is expanding.
His influence is growing,
as the world comes to warm up to him.
Oblivious to deals done on a whim.
Remain faithful,
they'll try to take the light from your soul.
Always pray to God, be grateful,
that you're protected under God's light, whole.
Surely, the fateful day shall come,
where the truly faithful unite together as one.
We'll be deaf to their collective hum.
They'll be the night sky and we the moon or sun.
We'll form a nova,
so bright, so mighty,
we'll blind margosa
trees, greener, hungry.
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Shards of Sugar (2022 - 2023) | Poetry
Poetry▫️Words as Sweet as Silver.▫️ This is Eclipse's Third and Latest Poetry Book/Collection. This book is essentially Poetry By Eclipse 3 and is sometimes known as that because it is my third poetry book on Wattpad. ▫️ @DarkenedEclipse739's Poetry Books...
