Shape Shifter - The Concubine

man corrodes,

rusting as towers crumbles,

society fixated on wealth and power,

industry and success, false ideals-

our honors, shall lead to self sacrifice,

they mean nothing, our struggle,

and prepare we must-

ignorant text regurgitated,

we drink it like alcohol,

drunk off our own innocence,

hallucination,

dancing like misled puppets,

lynched upon rotten strings-

our ancestors rot,

man, a failed experiment-

tribulations of hatred and desevration,

laughter from the heavens,

convulsions of our Christ, the shape shifter-

hope-

perverting purity and innocence,

he is the shape shifter