GLADIATE OF OUR SUFFERINGS

The crawling

and scratching nails of darkness

consumes

the vacancy of the soul

as a patriarch angel

perishes in its devastating allure

impostering God by His proxy

but from a sterile abyss

he cuts the heads

from the winged creatures.

Evil masses in an abandoned Church

echo from

the broken windows on the mind

and no one is sane.

Spirits recalled

to Gods throne are refitted

and spears

of ‘silver arc’ are handmade by God

to be thrusted

into the heart of Satan.

An army of angelic warriors

descends on evil

and the children of Satan

run from

the temple doors trampling each other

knowing that their doom is nigh.

Ancient cries

in the suffrages of these clutches

also permeate from the windows

like a midst trail

to heavens open gate.

If Satin dies, the World of evil dies

but in the judgments of God

how shall the Light stand

against a World

of perfection without Sin?

Will the work of God be done?

Will there be no more convictions

against Christ

and His endless followers?

When evil dies

so will the quest of mankind’s

righteous eye to know God.

Will God

be necessary

when Satan is conquered?

Does God keep His existence alive?

The parody of the King

Is now known

and open to the World of scrutiny.

Infectious diseases of evil .. must remain …

The test of mankind’s Soul

is at risk of perfection.

Existence

is to conquer ones temperance toward evil.

Evil is necessary to understand Good.

Without evil

mankind

would be lost to win at his suffrages

Gods Wisdom

was endured by His Son

as a testimony to evils hand.

Evil must prevail

so the conquest of its natures

are the gladiate of our sufferings.