Akin To Amnesia (Angelic To Whom With Argus Eyes?) Poem by Steven Drake

Akin To Amnesia (Angelic To Whom With Argus Eyes?)



Fallen from heights of impervious skies.
For the wits of their wonders, disguised.
In secrets, denuded for beauty performed.
For their taking for nothing as blissful
In subliminal rights. Outstanding in
Devices for the devil of details that
Shattered my dreams… in hearth of
Heartache's spleen of my derivatives.
Taken for free gratis in ignorance of shame.
Akin to amnesia in relative reference
For reason that bleeds. Without any fair
Witnesses that have sacrificed me.

Corpus delicti. Justice that just slips away.
Profound to whomever wishes to perceive?
The truth that's been squandered in light
Of my epiphanies. When I could not face
The facts for blocking the pain. Crucial
To nemeses in wicked, rye rues. Eyes of
Deception of wealth they've become. Flagrant
In manner of spirit for motives they've won.
Secular in fame for the infamous spun
Out of no real righteous tongues. For all
Family's sake. I have been shunned. No
One righteously real for their evil fun.

Talking to pages. Yesteryears of bygone
Days. Shadows of darkness for the ace
Of spades. Hands down for traditions
Irreverent to my faith of hope to eventually
Deliver me. Up and out of the earth to
Finally reach Heaven's Gate. No matter
How hard I have struggled for the book of
My life's living longevity. When character's
Integrity means everything. Death defying
To the max of my intellectual property.
But for the grace of God go I. Still alive
Writing and creating visual artwork.

Truth is a matter of facts for victims that
Lie… in no deep down profound paradise.
Spilling your guts visceral for the time of
Whose life? Poetic in process of keynote
Expressions for no final spies. Addicted to
Realms for toys in the attics of their minds.
No soothsayers of prophetic dignity that's
Mortified. In every rue morgue. Testified.
For the soul of your rights to be verified.
However, out of what questions supplied?
Forlorn patience denied. For one more false
Scribe. Angelic to whom with Argus eyes?

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Steven Drake

Steven Drake

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