Sapience's Cry

Loud screams of not a whit Apathetic to hammer blows... Want of pious endurance and grit Infinite evil insidiously flows Crassness, idle pride Willful abuse flauntingly glows At all times bound to desultory move Greedily burying heaven-sent gifts On no occasion meeting with blessed groove The blockish skull creates bad blood Instant by instant sows wild oats Trickiness, scandalous talk, While breathing vengeance... gloats Blind as bats, combative lunatics Lacking metaphysic unrest Auto-uncritical arch-heretics Souls exiled, flunking the test... Drowning in vice, idiocy Alien to all curing Guest... And, the boulder winks nerveless At erupting lava, volcanic rocks Submissive to grandeur of nature Cosmic forces and exacting walks Vow to (persistently!)bow To the yoke of nature For the breadth of mind dwells In the perfect order laid down By the one and only infallible Deity Assuring consummate gaiety Wisdom ripe inhere in the right order Revealed by Sacred Preserver and Maker And, abandoning the Throne of Grace Is turning into a grisly, as cloven hoof, faker! Will and kill Wayward will Sinking it in the flood Of lowly Shepherd's Blood Pluck the eye Cut the limb If they trudge To sludge Of Sin! Pull out By the roots Medley of Lifeless whim Crush the tail Break the claws Of the Tempter Ditching ground Of waffling woes Mucky mound Of shaky ground Breeds maggots Mutant, unsound And, the Sapience Stands around... Frozen skull Luxuriate In Sapient Sound!