Event Horizon
A soul in a coffin of flesh.
Wisdom before majority.
Poverty within cornucopia.
Deflected existence.
Wine turned to water,
and flesh turned to bread.
Eating each other alive,
we are starving.
War withstood peace.
‘I come with fire and sword.’
The cross embraced Jesus.
Jesus embraced death.
This black-hole-society.
This black-hole-humanity.
These cancers of the soul.
Let them not devour
God.
Let God not devour Himself
In search of lucidity.
The light goes outside of this tower.
We go nowhere.