How And Why
How does a creature of Heaven
tack all it's shields away
why would the glory of God
so humanely act this way
Like a mirror
like one that knows
I die for sweet glory
that only mine know
If your God came
would you know him
for only those gifted
will fluently know him
For if I was you
I'd know and kiss
the ass of your God
like me she is one off the fist
I hate you
as I hate myself
I am more
then the cross on my breast
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2012 NeonSolaris
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