Saturday, November 14, 2015

All Good Things

The roots of the last tree reaches
The core of the first it breaches
Until the Chosen One beseeches
On behalf of all God's creatures

"Father!" cries the lion's pride
"Turn away from a destructive tide"
"Father! Father!" the lamb has cried
Within his cry the faithful abide

Down the fiery divine wrath
On the tainted wide smooth path
The faithful protected the lion hath
Those soaked by the lamb's blood bath



God bless,
>P<
Joshua Fahey

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