THE VAULT
I saw Big Brother’s secret guarded vault
Where all things sacred to our hearts are kept
We gave them up by logic or default
By silence, or by dreaming as we slept.1
He locked them there on grounds it kept us “free
from tyranny’s religious rule,” he said.
He did it to fulfill the Court’s decree,2
but never told us where the hallways led.
He started with the Bible’s Holy truth:
He called it dangerous, then placed it there –
in case it might contaminate our youth
with Psalms of praise or maybe the Lord’s prayer.
Then like an Executioner he stood
with Ten Commandments on the chopping block.
We couldn’t see the irony for the hood-
that iron can break so easily through rock.3
We sewed his hood with threads of our own flag.
The rest we used to make our Warden’s cloak.4
Now we salute him oft’ and proudly brag
about the Guard who wields the lawful stroke.5
Then down the darkened hollow wells he tossed
our manuscripts of great antiquity.
The records of our heritage now lost-
Our sacred truths, and moral history.6
He ignored how generations measure time7
by the stroke of Jewish blood across a board,8
and denies that history’s concluding sign
Is drawn not with a pen but with a sword.9
Then from his jangling keys our Guardian State
Removed two bands of covenanted gold10
And made a mockery of man and mate
By locking matrimony in the hold.11
Still feigning love for earth and living things
while making bloody graves of mothers’ wombs,12
he takes our sacrifices – sighs – then slings
life’s sanctity down deep forgotten rooms.13
Our forebears all lie quiet in the grave
as we fulfill their unimaginable fears14
by sacrificing all they died to save,
yet stand with fatted fingers in our ears.15
Let God my helper be, with all the saints
To prove those pillars false, those doors a lie,16
and honor Him whose justice never faints
I pledge my life, if pledging it means die!17
epilogue:
Our conquerers, when sifting the remains
of this grave palace, on its broken shelves 18
Will find the faded cloak, the hood, the chains . . .19
And a plaque that reads They did this to themselves.
1 apathy
2 Supreme Court decisions
3 Iron is authoritarianism, rock is God’s law
4 we sacrifice freedom for security
5 state becomes all-powerful and we devote ourselves to it
6 denigration of great leaders and moral literature
7 BC/AD Before Christ, Anno Domini (in the year of our Lord)
8 Crucifixion of Christ
9 Denial of Judgment of God
10 State subordinates institution of marriage
11 State degrades institution of marriage
12 State sponsorship of abortion
13 State sanctioning of abortion
14 Loss of the sacred trust of our freedom
15 Our denial of any responsibility
16 Protect freedom, uphold God-given rights
17 Martyrdom
18 Palace is the United States; broken shelves means our failure to know and preserve our history
19 Faded cloak and hood – the flag; the chains – unjust laws
Lamar,
As always, this poem hits home in society. I really appreciate you gift to the body. Your voice is important. Keep writing… Very moving piece.
Bonnie
Lamar, I love everything you write. Thanks for this..very strong message. Love and appreciate you brother. Grace and peace, Gary