Krispian Vilipi Explores the Myth of Culpa and Human Perception 🌌

This gigantic aura of mankind's over-rated perception, <br />about life, the hall of our limited existence, <br />about love, the window over-seeing vast horizon, <br />about death, the door to the unknown... <br />are useless, merely a deceptive marking, <br />a failed reasoning, a flaw idea left wanting, <br />by our own greatest mind, our understanding, <br />we are the beasts, we are the lesser being. <br /> <br />So I, before the imitation that is my reflection, <br />on the mirror of my self-explanation, <br />must bear the condemnation, from of my own, <br />is a stooge, a mimic turning to a clown. <br />I am of ideas, I am for ideas, I am believing <br />I am deceiving, I am thinking, I am abiding <br />I am denying, I am accepting, I am confusing. <br />the construction that is me, a flaw being. <br /> <br />So I must challenge the passion, my passion <br />of the ultimate me, the closest thing to perfection, <br />to bow to the mastermind of things, of everything, <br />My natural sin, the cause of all my making. <br /> <br />I'm sorry Lord, God of All creation, <br />What was I thinking...<br /><br />Krispian Vilipi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/explanation-of-culpa/