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Temples and Towers
solaris
10/11/2017   
 
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we worshipped in temples of faith, hope and lust
we fed on temptations, disguising mistrust
their altars were burning, such innocence, yearning
inviting the spite of excuses and dust

punch-drunk on perversion, I staggered and strayed
morality writhing and freewill decayed
captivity's practise was always coersive
submission's attractiveness slowly subversive
hostility's wilderness briefly delayed

perplexed and delusional, insane-institutional
i raced my reflection across a dull sun
now i despise irony but something divine in me
scorned and derided all that i had done...
divided by lies, i was un-hypnotised, i was
pale and confused, my deliverance come

i rolled with the rhythm of malice unsung
that beat on my ribs and my ego that hung in such
desperate tatters, from sensual towers
and in all the hours that followed the sun

found deadliest vows were stripped bare of all powers
the emptiest vessels the easiest shunned
the headiest vices were no-longer priceless
serenity's rising - the purest gold spun

...and we worshipped in temples
i raced my reflection
i rolled with the rhythm
of malice unsung
that beat on my ribs and my
ego that hung in such desperate tatters...
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10/11/2017
 
solaris
Member



we worshipped in temples of faith, hope and lust
we fed on temptations, disguising mistrust
their altars were burning, such innocence, yearning
inviting the spite of excuses and dust

punch-drunk on perversion, I staggered and strayed
morality writhing and freewill decayed
captivity's practise was always coersive
submission's attractiveness slowly subversive
hostility's wilderness briefly delayed

perplexed and delusional, insane-institutional
i raced my reflection across a dull sun
now i despise irony but something divine in me
scorned and derided all that i had done...
divided by lies, i was un-hypnotised, i was
pale and confused, my deliverance come

i rolled with the rhythm of malice unsung
that beat on my ribs and my ego that hung in such
desperate tatters, from sensual towers
and in all the hours that followed the sun

found deadliest vows were stripped bare of all powers
the emptiest vessels the easiest shunned
the headiest vices were no-longer priceless
serenity's rising - the purest gold spun

...and we worshipped in temples
i raced my reflection
i rolled with the rhythm
of malice unsung
that beat on my ribs and my
ego that hung in such desperate tatters...
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