Poem -

Baphomets Wisdom

You must make yourself

The lowest of men

Bask in defilement

Bath in degradation

Become the lowest

The badman

And let the people know it

Rub it in their faces

Grin in your ignorance

And in your patheticness

Something went wrong

Your fearless

Yes that's right

People cant understand it

You shouldn't have confidence

Because well your lower than us

We are up here

You are down there

We are the great the good

But in our weakness

Of pride and vanity

We forgot one thing

Life is not static

Its moving

So there for I am changing

I am the bad man for now

Simply for knowledge sake

And you have not seen the things I have seen

My days of death

Have made my heart stronger than life itself

And now it beats

It beats loud

And I am the noise

That wakes you at night

I am the presence in the nightmare

I am beyond life itself

For I am Baphomet

A Poem by

Liam Herdman

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LiamoAlive

Thanks Faith Im glad you enjoyed my poems.  For me baphomet is satan in this poem I was trying to make the point that to know the good and be humble and truly learn to love I believe as a human being for consciousness sake it is nessary to be bad at some stage.   To identify with the fallen man to know what its like in his shoes.

Otherwise pride and vanity will lead us of on some im the king of the castle trip cutting us off from every other human who has problems and is at a low point in life.

You've got to know what bad is before you know what good is.

You've got to know satan before you can know God.

Good is not good without evil.

Life is duality to know one thing we must know its opposite.

And then threw experience practise what is truthful.

Its the key life in a nutshell.

Well that's what ive found from experience

Yours Liam

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