BE SILENT

 

we, a matter of dust and particles 

written in another page of God’s articles 

a mere fragment of clay 

so fragile and fray 

a creation susceptible to destruction 

straightly heady to correction 

heart so frail and dark 

on its flesh inscribed the beast and it’s mark

we, the downfall of ourselves 

no patience, not even to the sound of our bells

wild and cunny as a fox 

living as if it is a curse 

be silent and concede 

to words you need to heed

we have derailed from his original plan 

creating fraternities and brutal clan

in his image we were made 

we then chose madness then fade 

our freewill now comes back hunting 

a sober reflections and mourning 

covetousness wore us a garment 

ego realigned our alignment 

sorrow and pain came to stay 

pride won’t allow us to pray 

we, a matter of dust and particles 

written in another page of God’s articles 

a mere fragment of clay 

so fragile and fray 

@talk2leigh

(X & insta)

5:26am

10 April 2026