False intellect skewed and twisted with dark intents
Panders to the weak- willed and pretentious.
Blinded by the percieved brilliance, the prideful self struggles on
Steeping in doctrines, philosophies and trite sayings till truth is obliterated.
He is left with nothing more than the thunderous sound of many words
Echoing thru dark,dry places.
Where did the self-proclaimed counsels flee?
Blessed are the poor in spirit.
by Margaret Hendricks posted 04/27/2012
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