Writing A Free Verse [M-VSL]

[Ellven'and]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue][SIZE=3][FONT=TimesNewRoman]That He shall rip thine eyes from thy skull;
Thy skull from thy body;
Thy body from thy reality;
Thy reality from time;
Time from space;
Space from the galaxy;
The galaxy from the stars;
The stars from the kingdom;
The kingdom from the king;
The king from his throne;
The throne from thy mind;
Thy mind from thine eyes;
Thine eyes from thy skull. . .
And thy eternity from thyself.
Save but one detail:
[I]"Giving but not receiving: a blessing in disguise,
The call of the wind and the Bells' surprise.
The gods are all laughing; they've seen your extent
And force you to remorsefully repent.
Taking is what they do best,
And heed you not they, so follow the rest.
A martyr; sure, to be so obscure
And to receive royalties from this cur-
The dog of Hell- so inclined,
That can take man and woman from earth entwined,
And weave new destiny, carve a fate;
But which cannot open Heaven's gate."[/I][/FONT][/SIZE][/COLOR]