Stillborn God From the absolute darkness, eons and eons ago. The tiny embryo burst, Earth was born. Winding through the ages, like ship gone astray. Gigantism was the norm, until they disappeared. From the depths of the pristine ocean, they had came in hoards. Obliterated in a wink of the eye, cruel nature had taken the call. Eons later the bipeds crawled, a new born a curse to the mother earth. From the caves abound, inquisitive eyes flashed around. The scrutiny of the Virgin mother, derobed in times to come. Sinners they were all, or were they? Sin came much later, ignorance being the bliss. Humanoids fought battles, preying on the prey. So did and does the carnivore, even after the advent of hell. Man had no sanctum, a sacred place of worship. Are they the denizens of Hell, or perhaps incumbents of Heaven? Slowly came the big civilisations, followed by Satan and God. They demanded sacrifice, the sacrificial alter was born. The sinners mixed profusely with the pious, little knowing that hell calleth. The pious performed the worship, they worshiped the still born god. All was in contrast, the good and the bad. The legacy left behind, the heaven and the earth.
Posted on: Wed, 26 Nov 2014 06:13:32 +0000
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