Iliterate Poet

A dumping ground for my works in progress.

1 Sept 2010

Saviour

The past the present, the future doesn’t exist,
we create our now.
That is how we can break your spell
If you disagree, then go to hell.
For we are a magnet and you are iron,
Join us and become a Lion
In all our animal forms
With all our societies norms, we are the free
Cross on my spire, lighting my fire.
Charged with a secret to protect the sky,
Charged and cast so high
Love thy neighbour for he’s you saviour

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