The Pope's Egg Hat

Not caring, truly blinded
    I leave this box with twisted face
And everything you ever wanted
White, against glass
Dead as names from bellies tightened

Something must be done about this
They have robbed us of a cheapened life
Permit us only a sense of pity
Brought on by brutality and unconcerned eyes
Lives in squalor, sick or in prison
The doors old game, all night caught nothing
A member of that body, that one mind in memory alone
No razor nor fermented liquids
In vaulted power shall gain dominion over death
Fast moving, crazy, wandering
Nature's mutation of ghastly face

Heavy canvas holding cave like drip rot
One hand winds in deep space time
Halfway down my deathwatch ticks

And this sermon of agony draws all of my attention away from the years
No great outcry of bodies in godless commotion
Look at their dauntless courage to this good news
Black night hearts leading them astray
And these heroic deeds done in leaping blaze
Across centuries of mental assent
Should we resign such human frailties?
As in heaven's tongue confess!

And if this outline is a blueprint of fear, turn away
Seed split then altered by day
Frowning signs, yellowed slowly in smolders
Do we not occupy such thrones?

The proof of scars catching man in his own trap of salvation
It is the positive core of checks and balances
It is not in fire's abbrogated fate
Is it a stirring reaffirmation of hope's final warfare?
Are we not restrained in morning star indulgence?
Standing at the gate, slaves as royal shift
A smear of wasp sized jewels
Glitter madly as the throat is cut from ear to ear
Ever widening circles engulf these molten days

So that love and mercy might walk in newness, active faith
A unity, we know, that must never be broken

On the other hand, you are a brother of foreign land
A green eyed monster
All of you sheep, not lords, but servants
Seperated from the sphere of truth before sin
And we shall view the resurrection of the dead
Come to know the end of human foldings
A graceless life already spent in lethal, evening rains
One crack in this otherwise seamless egg



 
 

Lyrics: R Williams
Music: P Rekvelt