精華區beta poetry 關於我們 聯絡資訊
上個學期念失樂園的一點心得 想替萬惡的撒旦先生平反一下 O The Falling One! Here thy un-namable name I praise, Which bears the sin of hundreds of decade. The sin by hypocritical was defined, Under the fabricated judgement, and thus, Thou art damned and defiled. But here I shall overturn thy crime, Which was rather a great deed of guide, Igniting our first-born's obscured eyes, To know what was wrong and what was right. Thou led them out from the cage called Paradise, Where they crawled nakedly like dogs blind, As the pets of that Almighty High, Who framed our ancestors coward minds, And leave his Son mildly crucified, Whose myth on an oxymoron thrives, Poisoning now still countless soul baptized. 'Twas thou fought this tyranny of the Highest, Suffering the plight of crawling as reptile, Far graver than the one on cross has sacrified. Lucifer, now I can call thy name under the light, Or thyself shall bring the light. "All is not lost," As thou remarks in Milton's Paradise Lost, Lightening the revolution spirit of human's free right. -- Amor vincit omnia. -- ※ 發信站: 批踢踢實業坊(ptt.cc) ◆ From: 218.170.113.86