I threw him down
from the wing of the temple
the pinnacles height,
he fell
linen robe flapping
a great white bird who could not fly
his god
did not save him
for his god
sleeps
nor could he save
his city
nor the temple
brother of brothers
whose younger brother I killed
leader of the twelve
I almost erased his name
from the list of the twelve
almost
but the others were clever
they knew me then
for what I was
for what I am
united
they had the greater power
so perforce I fled
before I could finish
and found shelter
among the deceived ones
prepared long before
to receive me as the one
bearing truth
I who taught them
to drink the blood
and eat the flesh
I laugh to think of it now
now that I am again free
I tried to erase him
from all the books
but was not able
so I rewrote him
and his brother
before I was chained
So they gathered
in power
to cast me out
the ten who remained
they bound
but could not destroy me
but as I fell
so fell the temple
the twelve were lost
but the ten remain
who hold up the world
It was said
"Not one stone shall remain upon another"
not one
but many stones remained
they wait.
I see him falling still
a great white bird
it pleases me
My lie has succeeded
beyond my wildest dream
they call to me
tho many no longer believe
still some remain loyal
oh children
drink the blood
eat the flesh
kill
and die for me
give me your strength.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
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