The Blasphemous Psalm To The Dummy God Creation
Rafal Piotrowski / Waclaw Kieltyka
Vermin-ploundered void inside
City flash melts the wax soul
Sewed myself shut in speechless mouth
Could it be the promised land?
Elysium, eden - the abandoned search
Non-essential deific light, eclipsed in vivid world
The only eternal form: Eternity in formalin
Couldn't find their own selves, expecting the guide
Those who shall remain in shadow
Always shine the most
The mortal visage is more familiar
Mellifluous whisper sublimates their egos
The blasphemous psalm to the dummy-God creation
If it only could melt the inner self
If it could bring relief
I would sign in!