Manevil Poem by Hime Hiroda
Manevil
In the image of the creator
Yet so different
Ambitious yet limited
Free but enslaved.
War for peace
Violence for rectitude
Rationality – I think not
Absence in all is fault.
Angelic, fragile – ephemeral
Is it true?
Fallen from heaven,
They’re all but outcasts of Eden.
Loved but unloving
Is this a creation of God?
Malicious, malevolent, manipulating
These are the names of men.
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