Misplaced in Time
Lost in this void
He swim across the cosmos
Displeased by the crime
Committed against him
Contemplating all his loss
He don't belong here
Lost in Time
Don't you hear
This is your crime
Displaced in Space
On his own
He float across the Verse
Misled by this place
Confused by all this
Lodged in this intersperse
He don't belong here
In this space
Don't you hear
From your high place
Don't earn a dime
Them he avoid
Crescent, Star and Cross
Or anything of prime
While sitting at the brim
Under the sharp claws
He don't belong here
Oh Thy sublime
Don't you hear
This is your crime
Regarded disgrace
To the bone
And all things' worse
Outside the race
Denied of all the bliss
Because of his curse
He don't belong here
Oh mighty grace
Don't you hear
From your high place
2 comments:
Beautifully written. I really enjoyed reading this!
loved this! very metaphoric.
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