Notice of absence from Tristan Robert Lange
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Life is full of seasons. This is a season of transition for me, where I will be moving with my family to a new location. As such, with much logistics to consider, I am doing my best to keep up. Please know if I accidentally don't respond, it is not because I am ghosting or becoming distant. Once things settle after the move, I am sure life will return to some normalcy. In the meantime, and always:
Read 👓, Write ✍️, Rise 🌅, Realize 🤯.
Tristan 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛
Sweet heaven, the squeal of righteousness
Troubles the self-righteous revilers;
Reckon there’s gonna be a reckoning.
Yellow and black beats black and white—
Pass on the pretentious—to hell with the devil,
Evil disguised as Jesus evokes the middle-finger Christ.
Revelation has arrived—apocalypse rocks the stage!
© 2026 Tristan Robert Lange. All rights reserved.
First published on tristanrobertlange.com, August 2, 2026.
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Online) - Published: August 2nd, 2026 06:20
- Comment from author about the poem: An acrostic Scorched Sunday poem. Part of my Scorched Strays collection and the first in its Rock Band Edition. This poem honors a band scorched from both sides—too Christian for the metal world, too metal for the Christian world—yet still raising holy hell in yellow and black.
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- In collections: Scorched Strays.
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Comments1
A Christian metal band but I kind of took this another way my friend. There are those and have been those that as a false messiah and or prophet lead others like Jim Jones and David Koresh lead others down dark paths. A lovely poem Tristan
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