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The day God looked away

3/30/2013

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For those that work Juju, easter weekend is a time when it is said God turns the other way. A time when you can work your darkest of magic with no consequence. I personally prefer to pray for my enemies and it inspired me to write this poem. What if there were no karmic effect, no payback, how then would we act, righteously ? Or like the the Stanford experiment, without consequence would we torture others and the world.


The day God looked away
Picture

The day that God looked away
I was standing there alone
In disbelief

What have you done to him
Why have you let him
Suffer so

He was a man of make believe
A man of impossible
Dreams

On the day of no judgement
The silent consequence
Of no repercussions

What would you do if you to
Were allowed the forbidden
Fallen fruits

Would you dine with the Devil
Make him your creator
In dancing destruction

Would you bite deep into its poison
Pleasure on the impossible
Delight in the fallen

Am I alone in this perfected place
Void of malice's whisper
Deaf to it murmur

Swords and daggers drawn
Behexed to this flame
Of fierce conjuring's

The angels bow their heads and cry
As your will is unleashed
Untamed unbridled

Now's the time to have your way
The way you always
Dreamed of

Where your enemies suffer
Where your pride
Takes pleasure

Where everything is only
As you know best
For it to be

On the day that God turned away
You stole a peek
Into the book

To your day of birth and death
And changed the sails
So to never sleep

All others would pay with time
But you'd be free
From effect

Free to build your own design
To work tirelessly
Into eternity

And if everything was as you said
All enemies crushed
Word and deed

And you were the King
When would your time
Come to be crucified

How long till another like you
One who knows better
Will rise above

Become the new conqueror
With others drunk
On dusks rapture

Better this day never comes
And you like me
Take refuge

With he that walked on still waters
With them that surrendered
Their swords

And wait for god again to come
To shower those before
With bright wonders.

1 Comment
Katherine Forrest
3/26/2016 03:09:24 am

I was not aware that there was such a day no one told me before now. I stand with you on praying for my enemies but too I like painting pictures of my enemies not doing so well so maybe i can finish one i started this weekend because it is so burning to do for me. I am afterall only a human being with hurts and wants that go unaddressed. A day at a time I hope to learn to put more love into the world than fear or dislike.

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