He climbed as he fell.

It was truly magnificent in glorious splendor,
that which risen from the ages,
in harmony with accumulation..
The test, as always, befell the paradoxical

As far as eyes could see; Slight virtue
Virtue built to appease no man,
Yet appease en-mass it did,
Spitesss selfs atop and below the ladder.

During even.
Builds evil it does...
Though ignores the trodden
Buddha they say...

They say somthin'
And the six hands grabbed..
How many did Buddha take the blame for?
Was not the SAS's problem; threw them it does.. busy is it.

Lemmings self, in search of faith.. No, faiths beauty.
Was not written in the scripture... That the dark horse..
Would... Hop like the frog and lay like the snake.
Even the savage shook a spear at the sky of another mans God.

Though in grey long socks with not much anger.

TBC