Nature's Crime

b-LAH-que

I don't know what to say
I'm just writing lines
So I can play a game so fine;
Display some mindful rhymes today


Disdain won't keep at bay what's mine
When I'm at play with nature's crime
Of consciousness bestowed on me
It's owed that I'll soon feel fine


But never mind the time til then
It's when I've cried that I have been
A sinner in the midst of fines
Administered by Him

 

Don't get confused
I don't amuse
Ideas of a higher being
Of will and want of finer things
That life's obliged to bring, to choose


And still it haunts my nightly fling
With mighty vices tightly stringed
Around my fingers, hence bemused
With making devils sing

  • Author: b-LAH-que (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 14th, 2017 00:47
  • Comment from author about the poem: This was a freewrite that I proudly pulled out in a quick single take. It was initially without direction and meant to play on rhyme schemes, but I thought it turned out as much more than that, so here it is.
  • Category: Unclassified
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