it's a pity..
the books were burned and with it so many memories..
of lessons yet to be learned..of the auspicious and gentile
of the great ones before..
Seeing things through the minds-eye..Oh, how in Life we were really and truly guided by..
Some say life's mysteries are answered in the movies..and life's questions are asked, you'd
might say are brought to the door..Fancy that, when it's cold outside, surely we want to keep
warm..when we've whetted our appetite, it makes us hungry for more..Feast on the glory..
for the meat is still on the table..Silverware and filigree..the finest of linens..Candlelight
burns twice as bright..or so I've been told..All the Gold in the World can't keep you warm..
I can trace all your tears that so delicately stream down your porcelain cheek bones..
And with it, I can add..in measures of time lapse, all the misery and woes of a life
unfulfilled and how you've always wanted to be remembered..If only you had the courage to face
life's detractors..Look them dead in the eye, and send them straight to Hell..where lessons
learned are not soon forgotten..Yet, often times..when I look into your eyes..
the bluish lap-is laz-u-li..oh how they hypnotize..yes indeed, I would fall at your feet..
make you a goddess..and millions of people would worship you..name their children after you..
pray that you show mercy towards them too..Even slaughter the infidels while they sleep..
Mighty and great temples will be built that mock even the pyramids..A testament, both new
and old..A bible that is written..with tongues of fire and barbed-wire..Not only blood will be
spilled, but also we shall feed on the enemies death throes..Their agonies are a delicious treat..
Pardons for no one..For Souls, they have no need..Just another piece of meat to be bought and
sold at a slave auction..and with it nails driven hard into their coffins..~~the end
By Rick Weber
May 3, 2014
1818 hours
copy rights reserved 2014
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