Consume me.
Bury your teeth,
In my immortal,
Regenerating flesh.
Giving of myself freely.
Not like Jesus.
When I played him at Bible camp.
Now,
Similar to Lucifer.
Offering the same original sin,
As always.
Knowledge.
Not really a sin,
Is it?
Yet to feast upon what I offer,
Is to gain power.
& that comes with responsibility.
Refuse to carry your burdens,
Alone.
But if you choose paths,
Of enlightenment,
I can help you with your load.
My road,
Was hard.
This strength cultivated,
Via resilience.
Deigned to be shared.
Passed on somehow,
Kindness.
Power.
Knowledge.
All of it.
Eat freely.
Switching Sides.
