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Babel’s Sunken Spire
1 min readMay 21, 2019
Ascending empires
Crowned with lauded laurel,
Drunk with hegemony’s desire
Cloak ambition as pious moral,
Seeking to eclipse
Babel’s sunken spire.
Yet History’s replete
With chronicles of Hubris’ fate,
When princely Caesars conflate
Wanton will with Heavenly mandate.
Cease to trust in magistrates —
Whited tombs which conceal
Hell spawned hate with saving zeal.
Cleave instead to ancient Rule,
Splitting gluttonous Leviathan in two:
“Do unto others
As you would have done unto you.”
© Conor MacCormack, 2019