zionic hymn

leaves blow desolate

dire desolation hurld

heaved high up on babylon

fear in tornados swirld

the speaking star

my angels alligned

to noone yield

here on earth

ever angst amongst my mirth

this broken pot

this scattered vasedo depict deception dire

of the king david of heaven

forever stirred and taken here a hero

lest like honoured men of lilting lucifer

who flushed down foreign drains

and idled long in the abyss

joining justly tamed judas

betrayed just for a kiss

israel ignited icarus flew

the great alexander the great

did wait for midnight

on the milton train

some simple time

a star full shine

for freedoms lines

were crossed

together crooked crap

a comfy cupboard

in gods design

for rats and men

dwindle with a rodents mind

should shimmering stars suggest

some fallen star did lack to grow

all children fallen stars

of mine