The Lost Text

The words were written and tainted ever since
Torn from the pages of context abused and mis used
In many a sinful draw unused ignored barely a thought
The messages laid bare for all to share 
in a world of peace and beauty
Yet the flickering flames enchant hypnotic 
Draw you in drink of you sin and lap the warmth of
Embers that glow invitingly so and scream 
foul as they rise and lick them to death
Nobody Cares drips reverence or respect if any,
the dawn of a new rage prickling the hairs of the 
Neck corpseless souls stand purgatory breathing on the Nape 
Calling of warning at the hands of fate
The book separated and put together
 form the old and new and understudied.
Raise the ruckus of new age dreams
The dawn of the day cried let there be light! The eve of the night 
The apple in one's eye a damn in sight 
A call for truth can only materialize in the intangible word faith
Bring the serpant to account to the seraphim 
Cast the Phoenix on the stake 
Drink  and be merry and count the dough
Never the cost 
will it or wont it? 
Humanity in the process of being lost.

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