Sunday, February 14, 2016

Friend?

Friend?

by Seah Greenhorn
(Poem with copyright)





Once angelic
beautifully designed

Your intelligence
Superior

to many of your kind

You allowed blind envy
to corrupt
your selfish mind.

With the breeding of a plan
began
your ultimate decline.

Still
many choose
to waddle or run
lovingly after you

into the 'Lake of fire'
where death and hades--

Mankind's common grave

will be

Eternally
jailed

into non-existence
too.

Why did not you advise
them of what they would lose?

Did you not suspect
that people would actually

Love the Creator and His Son?

Did you really believe 
the battle,
with you as Leader
would be Eternally won?

That self-rule would end?

Temporary enjoyment of wickedness
leaves your 'lovers'
angry,

diseased

groping in dense darkness,
unhappy, yet joyful--
many pretend.

While actually displeased.

While also
causing ruin
to children
and animals

helpless to defend.

Since mankind's ruination
keeps panting on
to it's tragic ledge

Is there something
you feel must be said

to comfort your disciples
totally misled?

No...thought not.
Dishonesty in you
is so thoroughly bred.

Still
billions choose
to love you

as abused children
sadly so often do

Until enlightened--

a relatively few;

Although
love does not
exist in you.

In loyalty to you,

or rather
what you promote 
them freely to do

(because rebellion
you started

and then sin ensued)

they march or dance
to the death

like in Hitler's time--
your great fiend.

You will
never
be considered their
loyal and trustworthy:

'Friend.'

Always:

Malicious,
Wicked

and Sinfully 
Mean.