The Evolutionary Decadence


The bloody canvas of vandalized morality

And perhaps the best recourse too

For now the portrait of fathomless possibility

On the face of the obsolete truth

The God of oblivion I fail to realize

The God of perfection pronounced deadest

The God of desires and old vices

The God of high culture, on the eagles nest

No colossal sacrifices to the hungry beasts

Of the past unperceived and the future judgments

For towering higher than the worshiper creator

Is the creation of herself; the evolutionary decadence!

1 Comment

  1. I just happened to read your blog…but I must say that you write well… from the heart…long way to go….

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