He yearns to taste
the flesh that made him.
It triggers a great craving-
an insatiable hunger,
which leaves one to wonder
why it is he desires
a taste of the kind God
they so came to love.
And when the man took a bite,
chaos rose like fire!
The people screamed in horror
as their God began to fall
off the surface of the Earth,
never to come back, at all.
And the man just grinned,
God's blood on his fingertips
and with his stomach now satisfied
he then aims to eat the devil's heart
in hopes that
maybe--
just maybe--
his painful hunger will cease.
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Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
