Title: "First Comes the Smack" (Psalm 8:2, Matthew 21:16)
See me here next to you. You made the mistake thinking I am as weak as you.
I did not come from an elephant's arse.
Nor am I a swine's purse.
Surround me Darkness that I, however pierced, may see the Light I am
Bring me to boggs of sorrows
For I am fields of Life
Yell at me your silence, your accusing indifference cursed.
Every smile of my beating heart shuts you up
In your emptiness a long time ago you drowned.
I cry because I am alive.
See me towering over you. You made the mistake thinking you were stronger than I.
Small tender underestimated package of the most potent force.
Beat me up. My whimper translates into "I will rise with each strike."
From the dimensions where your punishment awaits through the matrix portal I came
Perfect love casting away fear silencing the enemy bringing offense to
the avenger, the tormenter with just my presence.
A reminder of everything you are not.
I am a baby, I am a child, I am an adult. I am human. In Creator's Image -I am.