THUNDERING preachers tumbling into <br />dust, recycled mythology, submerged in <br />mutual exploitation, and a quick fix for <br />a fallen and a broken love.DIM echoes, <br />bathed in red, green, and blue, and a <br />fallen hero thats dead and baried in a <br />place called you.STUMBLING blocks <br />for insidious minds, better open up your <br />eyes, and find some thing greater then <br />your self.THUNDERING preachers.....<br /><br />DAVID GERARDINO<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/pilgrims-progress-91/
