Rejection of Word

 

This is... Rejection of Word

I need to express views

And only a primal scream will do.

Crack the iron lung with a monstrous breath.

Make you feel what I feel.

I exist in persistent heaven and perpetual hell.

The snake might be the lowest.

But a snake can rattle like a poet.

Obsession, addiction, consumption, confession.

Never reaching satisfaction.

And what!

If I create

A  correction of God's mistake.

And what?

So the creature has to suffer.

As warning to all others.

A curse in chorus:

"Here's what you get when you loose

God's anchor from the rules"

God is Captain and man, sailor

On the Ship of Fools.

No souls are swept overboard.

God won't toss a lifebuoy out into the shoals.

For man-made creatures like me.

As I go under, 

I'll be a thing of wonder.

Take myself to the grave.