THE SCIMITAR OF APOSTASY

visceral faith ebbs and flows—raising the roof and opening doors…giving in to what we do not know—blessed by angels and demons above and below…apostasy and symphony—alchemy and artistry…building a struggle rooted deep—ruling the night and holding the keys…our movements rise to fight and strive—seeking more than being merely alive…astrological serpents patrol the sky—thwarting mere mortals eager to fly…scimitars and flaming swords—cleave straight through with scarcely a word…simian ancestors fused with birds—creating the species now ruling the world…we need apostasy on a massive scale—we need to depose our tyrants and throw them in jail…scimitars and arms of chain mail—arm our tribe to resist and rebel

–BYPO PHOENIX c)2017

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