I wish I could watch the planets align
Standing on mountains made by mankind.
Washing our hands in the stream of mere mortals
clearing all their natural grime.
We are but only humans
the mistakes we fear are that of our own mind.
& I dream to have the scripture in mouth;
something so extreme, divine.
But all I hold are those words foretold
& the cavities of my own lies.
The dirtiest filth & the hollowest cries
that fill your gasping soul with cyanide.
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