Unholy Feminine Savior <br /> <br />Pale, white lightening shatters traceable trails and patterns - these are instantaneous flashes of pathways of pain, wrapped rather hideously in a pleasurable package. We split our backs and bruised our knees and clasped our chapped palms <br />And kissed the dirt mount ground. <br />Lift your weary head, Son, and smile that muddy smile. <br />You've been blessed now by our homemade god from scratch. The divine murderer, <br />The heavenly rapist, the sacred thief - and just then the ground rumbled <br />And there split a fault line; ten million lost souls sang like wounded cicadas! <br />"HE IS COMING AGAIN! " They shouted in disharmony. <br />"Who is this Spiritual beast? And what shall I call His Highness when I see Him face to face? " <br />A sweet voice from within whispered clearly as if in a lullaby, <br />"I am Euphoria. You know me well."<br /><br />Josh Terpening<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unholy-feminine-saviour/
