IF RINTRAH ROARS
If Rintrah roars, and shakes His
fiery fist - who am I then, after
all, to object? Some Blakean God,
wanting to come home to roost,
return to origins, seek the source
anew, comes screaming right at
me, and through; well, better off,
then, just getting out of His way.
All that crazy God stuff unsettles
me anyway - and, let's face it -
He's got, for sure, His own hidden
agenda; wild and woolly, out of
control, and nothing considerate
of me, not at all.
If Rintrah roars, and shakes His
fiery fist - who am I then, after
all, to object? Some Blakean God,
wanting to come home to roost,
return to origins, seek the source
anew, comes screaming right at
me, and through; well, better off,
then, just getting out of His way.
All that crazy God stuff unsettles
me anyway - and, let's face it -
He's got, for sure, His own hidden
agenda; wild and woolly, out of
control, and nothing considerate
of me, not at all.
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