Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Sins of the Saintly
It sits not upon a hill but amidst a sea of turmoil. A shining beacon redesigned to entice the youth. Old men in tall hats bless the masses from wheelchairs, the bearers of Christ's burden. Gargantuan structures prove their importance, noted, and locked in secret libraries. A wealth of knowledge kept at bay by idle hands that explore too far the nature of mankind. Dark cloaks drape from overly confident soldiers as pride swells with a passing glance and patrons and saints contemplate God's overall goodness.