D (16.03.89 / Doncaster, England)

I, Moonchild

As I climb into the sky,
Who shall cower from my eyes,
But the Earth and Sea built Heaven-high.

See unfounded existence,
Behind St. Peter’s Gate, a trance,
Bewitched both thieves and sycophants.

In Minos’ eyes, both turncoat and whore,
Judged by time, while preachers of War,
In Heaven, blood-stained face to the floor.

End.

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