God wouldn’t get jealous
of an inanimate object would he?
only people
and the stars are people
and the sun and moon
he’s not jealous of your couch
but of worshipping idols
his wrath came on me
because of a statue
and i said that ain’t my statue!
wanted off the hook
i never read the book
because i wanted it to be real
to feel
everything
seeing history
unfold in a different dimension
that our photographic memories
created
we were born creators
and they stole my memory
my beautiful colorful memory
but since it’s really mine
i still remember
but you took all the beauty away
murderes of beauty
passions and love!
you can’t take away our purpose
and replace it with nothing
lies deceit manipulation
it hurts to see
but i wanted reality
but it was nothing against me
I was there
for you….
watched you
make it through
hand over heart
and mouthing the words
you’re breaking my heart
don’t be afraid of filling up
it breaks your heart
because you built the wall
a long time ago
and love can do that
so i knew you loved
but rejection
got you so low.
are you still smiling?
did you get your zombies?
cause it feels like Saw 5
you were right
it was a hostel
and his truck full
of creepy torture tools
i believe he’s killed before
just because he couldn’t go to war
rejection.
rejection took the people i love
but not me
God said
leave me alone
because i can do it myself
but no
i’m so mad at you
but not blue eyes
thanks for my version
of the wizard of Oz
thanks for revealing the truth
but like a true war
a true soldier
a true hero
you leave no man behind.
copyright kerrious 2017 with all rights reserved.
