Placed among the reeds
Baby Moses cried
visions of religions fade
blend together and apart
time clash
ancient civilizations crash
are we for the silent truth...
or do we represent the outrageous lie,
planting futuristic visions
of red seas parted
of people with reservations
on slave ships
bred like live stock for purposes
like purchases, on sale ...
for the test of time by those
who treat the bible like a whore
truth be told their will come a day
where truth cannot be ignored
when that day comes, might be tomorrow
don't hold your breath, might be later on this day
when an near endless cascade of sorrow
will find its way and touch you
in a way you cannot escape
and place you right black where it started
from at kingdom come... a river of tears,
unheard, where you, neither blind nor dumb
will feel the reel of time unwind
whose right or wrong... lost in the exposure
like a bomb dropped on ourselves
with no one there to right the wrongs
and cries of innocence fall
upon those listening/ no one
whose rights, whose wrong
you were strong ...
and terrorized the weak
Gave trial by firefight,
assassination outright
to observe a claim to others wealth
not errors, deliberate theft
because trust was a weapon
not because you could,
what was Did and done
enriched the mighty...
those meeker were the Litmus test
no one spared, sharing crumbs
to foster loyalty
a feudalistic kleptocracy
a test case... back to the beaker,
DNA as evidence will attest
more than the lies those you employ
to judge morality...
now just ones
in the line behind you
on the day
all must be judged
worthy...
or not
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