My Father...

My Father...


Lord, please shatter...
this granite hard encasement...
they built around me...
thick timbered walls...
slick with the sweat of insanity...
break this box...
it is all I know...
demon bastards surround...
they are fatherless...
but you are my Father...
and you were the only...
you were the only one...
immaculate...
oh precious savior...
perpetually divine...
shatter the myth...
of your...
birth...


Copyright 2003 by pauly hart