Upon a mighty hill I saw
covered beneath massive waves
vast oceans crashing upon oceans;
no where for a lone raven to rest,
no branch anywhere for peace.
The dead were awash
till the lands reappeared
and the waters receded;
only a handful remained
to bury the multitude.
For the world had turned
full face unto its arrogance
and a grave-shame unto itself
as pride and vanity were all about.
Eating without care or want
and drinking the filth of wine
beyond gluttony's ripe pleasure
was in everything they did!
For disrespect of elders or peer
fearless in the face of sin
eager to way-lay the innocent
even among the weak of kin.
The Land was without love
natural affections were meaningless
right living abandoned
in the face of perverse lusts.
Men laid with children or animals
as if alongside women;
and they forsook men
for the forgetful bliss of herbs.
The world was stumbled
in depth of greed and lust
they were washed away
that Nephilim Age forgotten!
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