Desecration of Alleged Christian History
Into a dream one fades
God! Who will be done
Could a poor soul be saved?
For refuge one must run
Cast from here to there
Left in a disillusioned state
Who acted so heedlessly?
Forgive me, I hope it's not too late
The preposterous otherside
This being of negativity
Gains ground within the mind
Revealing my other me
Unwillingly manoeuvred by emotions
Performing deeds of the unwise
Engulfed by fictional oceans
My barricades to... paradise!!!
Systematically... degraded
Should one cross... the dividing line
Nurtured by thos whomI despiced!!!
Immunity... is weakening
It's cracking up... inside
Waves of fury change the tide!!!
The dispassionate... proceedings
Were the works... of mine
Visual guilt unrecognized!!!
One's chimeric barricade
My mood starts to retrogress
Losing the grip once supervised
The strong dominance never to impress
Left utterly demoralized...
Sherlock Holmes wybral sie z Dr Watsonem do lasu. Biwak or something. W pewnym momencie w nocy Holmes budzi Watsona i pyta:
- Drogi Watsonie, czy spisz?
- Nie..
- A co widzisz nad soba, drogi Watsonie?
- Widze miliony gwiazd drogi Sherlocku.
- I co ci to mowi, drogi Watsonie?
- Zalezy jak na to spojrzec: z astronomicznego punktu widzenia mowi mi to, z sa miliony galaktyk z miliardami gwiazd; z astrologicznego punktu widzenia widze, ze wchodzimy w znak Byka; z meteorologicznego punktu widzenia mowi mi to, z jest szansa na dobra pogode jutro; z futurystycznego punktu widzenia sadze, ze kiedys ludzie beda latac do gwiazd.... A coz Tobie to mowi drogi Sherlocku?
- Mnie to mowi, drogi Watsonie, z ktos nam zapier..... namiot!
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