The Rintrarian Archive

the destroyer wrapped in healing;
the consumer clothed in righteousness;
the disgusting drenched in sugar;
but who am I?
I am the evil of humanity
baptised in the hope of prospect.
I am the 49er sifting
through the debris of society.
I am the compass needle
unobscured by magnetism.
I will be but one of the Saviours
of a satanized, stalinized, capitalized
“civilized” existence.
I am a rejector of Paul
and Proclaimer of Christ:
The reader of the red letter
and the Hebrew Bible.
I am, myself, a New Testament.
I am death revived
and life destroyed.
I am Passerby
and not ambassador with imunity.
I am redeemed and justified
not of or by Paul.
I will to destroy the Jerusalem of Wall St.
and build a new empire.
The locusts will seek, kill, destroy
those pushing camels through the Eye of the Needle.