Key of G

[kry8ter]

• Key of G

Before the fall
He conducted the choirs
Their voices
Mandated by I AM
His flaw
Jealousy towards his maker
His sin
Trying to take what was not his

My scalp crawls
Psychotropic sensations
I have heard
Interstellar wind chimes
I have climbed
Electrical Towers
Just to hear
The Angels in stasis.

Each star
Shards of magnetic waves
Griding in tine with
The divine purpose.
I was bread to proclaim
The universe is a clock
A mechanism
And its music is made of perfection.

Creation
Spoke into being
To this day
Still hums in the Key of G.