The Obituary of an officialdom

The masses have walked,

Where I now tread.

It is not beyond my understanding

how one, would have a trite character;

amongst the thoughts of what was.

I do not claim to be upright,

When this world is upturned;

I am dogmatic in the dogmatism,

that all we know is of false and fleeting matters. 

I follow granite bodies

welcoming me so hypnotically to a step,

This is the bridge of questions domain;

"If I pass the cross will phenomena remove my earth?",

"Will all sense be ebbed away?".

I pass bye, against all instincts.

I discover a mind that is paranoid,

that has feared the senseless,

strong and progressive,

I walk freely here.

I see an effigy of what could have been a great leader

but his story remains forgotten.

Remembering the moral, 

even if thought by a frivolous figure, 

"Do unto others as you would have them do unto you";

I agree with all sincerity,

no malice shadows my words.

I sit at a pew and furnish 

my understanding of my situation;

If I am the one of un-ecclesiastical values,

then why am I the one who follows the message,

while these people talk with mouthfuls of apple?

I leave all else to encourage more malevolence than I,

But I will speak in tongue for all, 

mortal or divine,

*Nota Bene:

Time will cease all nominal;

you can not save yourself 

from what is to come.

Author's Note

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Reviews

[BlackHeart]

This poem is written fairly well and I adore it. It was a great read and I would like to read more of you work.

[Kleio13]

"I follow granite bodies
welcoming me so hypnotically to a step,"I honestly see no grammatical errors and this poem is phenomenally written. I applaud this.

K

[stars are far]

That was very good job..well done

[TL Boehm]

a poetic manifesto and the last two lines drive this wonderfully constructed piece home. Well penned