Poetry


I have watched your path. 

I see it is wide. 

I see the darkness that befalls you.

You hide behind the screen

This man of cloth who has given absolution. 

He is

But a man.

The rules of him do not apply to me.

In him, this man, nor you, do I believe. 

As you go forth and commit your sin

Again

And again.

He who knows NOT what you do

And forgives you

KNOWS NOT WHAT YOU DO.

Plead as you might.

The truth watches from above.

From a greater height.

The narrow path is mine.

You made your choice,

And will be eaten 

By the night. 

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