Apr 14, 2007 00:32
I can draw a map from my god to yours
and then begin to see that our circle round
holds our souls tightly and united as one
but then oh
the closeness begins to become a commitment
unwanted - so let us start a war
to divorce the American Gods from us all
(cast our bodies onto the pyre)
so many widows made from Hurricane America and in the eye - in there is there heaven or hell?
Been negotating
for ownership of my pagan soul
from the deep undergrowth of the united wild gardens
but first i must go through
the national guards of the American Gods
tell me sentinel: "What do you stand for?"
and
"How does one hunt for paradise when so much of the crescent was fertilized by blood?"
Take a breath and forgive my trespasses -
I just need to know to whom i turn now for everything that was kept from us
You have been tiring yourself with all the centuries spent
killing off one prophet after another and in the final hour
do you babylon truly think there is room in Yggdrasil for you?