Bishops

In the murky depths of the ego and id

Their motivation so well now hid

To tell the right from the earthly wrong

Impossible to read in the light long gone

Bishops stretch out hell-bent hands

Clutching at straws as eternal life demands

Future clouded with despair and rage

Unable to release themselves from hell’s stage

The Black Heart seeks to hold them fast

Some escape from the shadows of their past

And find the Black King is able to release

From all failure and the sin that wrecks the peace

Of love from entering the heart so grey

Spinning in the light of loves bright day

The wheels within wheels circle round and reach

Into your damaged psyche with Truth and Justice reach

The outer realms of the holy kingdom’s branch

 Wake up dark heart and find the way 

Slake your swords in heavens joyful lay

You will find your message strong and true

When you turn, repent and all evil eschew.