Lake Denial

his point of view

Once upon a time, and a place not well known,

Commissioned as an angel, and traveling all alone,

From the mind’s eye a land begin to appear,

And even as an angel, I truly begin to fear.

For off in a distance the mountains rose so high,

And as that angel flying, over them I could fly,

I called the mountains and the cliffs Affirmation,

As they affirmed each of my newly found sensations.

Just beyond the mountain’s ridge was a lake, at least a mile,

And because it’s deceiving me, I called it lake Denial,

And at its end I seen, a tiny village small,

And it was here, that even this angel took a mighty fall.

Once I belonged to my Father God, not far in the past,

But I didn’t understand my issues, that got me greatly cast,

So my light of brilliance, diminished in this time,

And I was sent to this tiny village to pay for all my crime.

And because I never learn to do my Father’s will,

This tiny village we call Earth is where I will be still,

As I sit here with my kingdom of hate and deceit,

I get it all it is my kingdom, and my kingdom’s seat.

I am the Son of predation, and the father of all lies,

I have deceived the nations, and sent the swarming flies,

I love the sound of terror, and the anguish of mankind,

This was the job given me, it was sealed and signed.

Knowman