Poetry before God

When darkness takes the glance, it's easy to it overestimate.

One day, the world will paint itself easy.

Life will be just simple.

And the world will be bright.

What will be there to be seen?

A dreadful thought, perhaps.

Many revolutions in the streets.

Unemployable mass of writers.

Easy writers, at very least.

"Where shall be light, I shaln't be seen"

Scared, feared, lost, suicided.

But insane ones would survive. Flying in the sky.

And as light shows up, as gates they are seen.

Gates to the stair, to stare to the sky.

"They lived in disguise, and now, they are clean."

All beauty shall be seen.

Through all capable words.

Infinite to everything.

Uncensored magnificence, true statues for belief.

There is poetry before god

And there is Poetry before God

Only one is to be seen.

 

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