Metrical Verse
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One extreme joins another Sovranty fain to smother “I say right,” and “I speak true.” One and all without a clue Wet with pride, pompous decrees “Missing the woods for the trees,” Golden mean, quaint habitat Lay to rest that cold high-hat You can’t miss; neither can they Charge the worthies to convey Framed within…
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Tertiary DNA Streams of notions I convey Moral sense from me to you I am evil, tried and true “Morning star” fell from heaven Wights inflamed by strange leaven Genetic code surely tells Volunteers raise altered cells Each descent and every age Versus all, this war I wage Loathe your image; hate your race Sweep…
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I am somebody, thus you are a god A feature hollow to a willful rod Look to you, glory and grace Tell~a~visions of your face Narrow channel, crystal glare Listless wight, spiritless stare Finite creatures, overawed You are nobody, thus I am a fraud
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Earth drowning in precious blood Quaint aura, primeval flood Aphrodisiacal fountain of hate Alluvion waves crashing through the gate Prior the second advent Surge of angelic torment Conjurers wasting miserable souls Towards ruin the outpouring whorls Lost and found in division Symbiotic world, chimeric vision Tares and wheat attend the land Parted by Christ’s outstretched…
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High priest, promiscuous love Conjured by the beast thereof White-knight streaming from above Symbol of peace, a mechanical dove Honoring tasks under delegation Slave to each exceptionable nation Bended knee, disciplinable station Brook any plea, e’ry supplication Fancy-free and yielding choice Guide of theorist J.Royce Swirling folly, prideful voice Stir the air, so I rejoice…
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From a go-between, a plea Precisely issued to me That I might employ some twee To which I humbly agree Of late, I easily see Indeed, that it is the key To circumference land and sea Feeling wistful – wondrous glee!
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Souls grinding in cowardice Cursed spirits devour us Bairns oppress and queens that rule Demon’s caress, so cruel Craven angels vexing saints, Eyes are dim, heart fairly faints Frazzled brush, evilness taints Classical notions, the Accuser paints Soul-provoking, dead-set path Always remember to “Give place to wrath.”
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Classic fraud, nay such am I Not once to laud, rather cry Emptiness cast down inside Where to run, or even hide? Turn to Thee, hereafter sent Oh hear my plea ~ grave torment
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I can fly, luminous wings Need not feathers – beastly things! Mind’s eye, a prince of the air Positive climb, in the flare Knowing smile, trusted suit Overall, a frequent brute
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ATC, yeah, you know me Ministering over the galaxy Your defenses tell me, not Unbound wisdom I have got Holding pattern, formal sanction for you All would cease if I withdrew Call on me, ever in charge Turgid ego set at large
