Motherless baby Fatherless son A spark in the void Where once there was none I needed a King I needed a Queen To call off the war Inside of my being I needed a truce To this horrible war From the battles that raged Outside my front door I am weary and worn From the war that's within From the countless long battles I could so rarely win I've toiled on for eons And eons again Being cut down and born Being born and then dead Why would I choose A life of neglect? Of hoping and wishing Parallel lines intersect A life with no hope A life barely lived My life was discarded Rotting from within Motherless baby Fatherless son A love came to be Where once there was none A love came to be From a life of neglect From the dark came a spark From the twigs ... came a nest! So love in the Universe Is thus not conserved! From pure darkness came light From the egg ... came a bird! A bird that descended From great lizards that ended When meteors rained From great flood swept away The lizards that crawled Out of the sea And fought to persist With brain and with fist For eons and eons Of life eating life An orgy of death And unending strife Each eon a layer Of carnage and dread That was cut down by time And raised from the dead This great churning of life That is seething in blood From the eons of rage And then drowned in the floods From each layer of rock Made from lizards of old That were cut down by time And reduced into bones In the rock, over eons A clear crystal grows From the bowels of darkness Where light never goes I was desperate for light In the cold and the dark A hunger so painful The pain made a spark A hunger so deep A hunger so wide I bed down for winter It was too cold outside From inside that seething Mass of destruction Came crystals so ordered Light felt no obstruction A crystal from chaos A crystal from rage Could channel the light Like a bow in the rain
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