I have an edge to me as sharp as Hecate’s blade.
That slices through history’s rhetoric, unafraid
Of the consequences.
I know what Eve’s sin is, and can explain.
She took on Adams shame.
And his defense.
He crumbled under the weight
Of such enlightenment as she offered him.
God’s purpose is plain.
Not there to test, or create pain.
Awareness was offered
And Eve accepted.
What Adam rejected,
Was what god proffered.
How do you like them apples tossed?
Been repeating itself ever since
The true theft,
Was not the apple, or the cart upset.
That’s why Lilleth left,
And founded herself a whole new Universe
Where she could converse
With dignity and grace
Not afraid to replace
Old worn out lies