Whispers of time.
Heard by sacred ears
Sung softly by the holy voice
An Angel.
Blinking the sight of a prophet
Dies
Blasphemy!
Heretic thoughts
How So!
Am I wrong?
Condemned am I
Isolate me
Out cast
I heard it from an Angel.
A holy messenger
How dare you!
Dared by you the Devil
Shrouded in righteousness.
You beat me down,
Try to keep me in
In this swastika shaped image of the world.
Peace and patriotic trust.
So I stay in the erratic thoughts.
Those whispers of truth.
My blasphemous rumors.
The false messiah you worship.
I whisper this blasphemous rumor.
Told softly by an Angel.
A blasphemous Angel.


 
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