If I do religion parrot fashion am I going to be saved is the wall going up on evil, will we sit behind it in relief, as evil groans at the other side. Will we then run and run into the distance with no discernible end and what of joy, where will it be, do we run alone. Who else is there, was the promise broken or is it life not as we had known it with the benevolence of a once beating heart.
A Once Bleating Heart
ByMason Cult Poet
Mar 8, 2019 #Adam, #aliens, #cat, #cats, #celebrity, #Christianity, #earth, #English, #ghosts, #Housing, #Justice, #Lonely, #love, #MILITARY, #Money, #news, #North Korea, #Poem, #Poems, #Poetry, #Political, #Prose, #religion, #Sex, #social justice, #society, #spiritual, #Stories, #Sun, #time, #writingBy Mason Cult Poet
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning.. What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this