TALES FROM GENESIS 1 REBIRTH (TO THE FORGOTTEN PEN OF JUDAISKY) WRITTEN BY JUDAISKY

TALES FROM GENESIS 1

REBIRTH
(TO THE FORGOTTEN PEN OF JUDAISKY)

Time will never repent
Nor suit the complacency of man.
Its ticks and tocks
Are ever on a run of no looking back.
And so I have robbed my paper_
And deprived my pen of its right.

Alone in a secluded room
Was my pen kept to roam_
It’s denied of its ink to bleed
To its smugness and satisfaction.
Take my sorry, I have made you suffer_
Suffered with empty Virgin paper.

But you must not abrade to heart_
For I am come to wet your ink.
Smile to me, my afflatus animus_
For today, you are reborn.
Shall I commemorate today_
With party or lines from Poets?

Hail hail the budding brooding pen!
I have changed your pad_
So ride on to the summit
Till man is come to conformity
Of your tide and epistle_
A reason you are rebirth.

Take the title once again_
The bleeding pen of Judaisky.
Give the weary hope
And scorn the assemblies of the wicked.
This is why you are reborn_
You are my soul errand, you are rebirth!

JUDAISKY CARES

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Author: Judaisky

Judaisky is a young writer who believes the world can only be saved PEACEFULLY through the tidings of the ink cos the pen is mightier than the sword. Do You want to know more about me, contact me 09039956005

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