naked , I wept
writhing on the floor
the blood
leaking,
cleaning me of darkness.
Hated, I slept
dreaming, lying
dying in the mud.
I became a thousand stars
marked with scars
my tears causing a flood.
I creep from the depth
reaping knowledge from adept
trying, sighing
the knowledge they don't accept
when will this ever work?
I smirk
flying, eyeing
your broken wings jerk
in the night
hypocrisy at its finest
adept proven inept.
Preach what you know
not what you hear,
otherwise
the comedy of prophecy
is just for inciting
fear.
memorizing Sun Tzu,
igniting
seer of Odyssey
characterizing you lightly.
Your holiness is so unexciting,
I've become a thousand stars
beholden behind bars,
my tears causing a flood.
