old theologian
So long Saint Augustin, I'm sorry to see you go.
Please tell Thomas Aquinas that I said hello and to dear old DaVinci, I'd love to see what he knows. Chiseled unto marble, onto our heart and souls.
So long wonderful poets, who made the aching of my heart know. Goodbye sweet old thinkers, I'm sad to see you go.
But alas we've made you outcasts, in the land of a logic unknown.
How dreadful we've become crumbled to this ruin we call home.
Fair Wisdom she has left, to our demise we quickly fall.
So long Saint Augustin, the Lord was right, we were ruined after all.
© cardinal404
Please tell Thomas Aquinas that I said hello and to dear old DaVinci, I'd love to see what he knows. Chiseled unto marble, onto our heart and souls.
So long wonderful poets, who made the aching of my heart know. Goodbye sweet old thinkers, I'm sad to see you go.
But alas we've made you outcasts, in the land of a logic unknown.
How dreadful we've become crumbled to this ruin we call home.
Fair Wisdom she has left, to our demise we quickly fall.
So long Saint Augustin, the Lord was right, we were ruined after all.
© cardinal404