disguise the psyche
empower the weakened ones
this judgment thrown down blindly
carved into the sand with great strength
your golden rule forgotten
a shallow purpose
a noble cause
wolves in sheep's clothing
the gate refuse to open
life begins to cease
and now you will beg for mercy
smothered in debris
it writhes in the gut of every creature
THE STORM
follow with blind judgment
aggravated only by mistake
a rising tide to wipe away this mess
apologies are far from accepted
call it renumeration for repeated failures
enter the silent light
this life free of disguise
the tides will rise
the tides will rise | 
