The Arc

[rabid reader]

Now I just got inspired and wrote a very jagged realization about the nature of a perticular Bible story. Comments are apprecaited.

Oh the tragedy, the immortality
-Of it all.
To swim with the mistakes omnipotence made.
The creator is angry, and kills with his tears.
The death walk of six hard earned days lost now,
To the whim of the excuse of freewill.

Ah now, there be a boat in the horizon.
It sails his pets, and there are many.
Alas, salvation from this cruel, sadistic savour.
Yet, here they sail past the screaming women,
And cries of children. Oh, the revenge of Noah,
You shall not be forgotten for these crimes.

As I loiter in my death pool I dream,
I dream of a Lord of acceptance,
and caring, so that in his perfection
He does not need to clean-up his mistakes.
For if to err is to be human.
Then God is more human then us all.

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very nice, rabid. very nice, indeed.