MERCY
Crowned with a glory, woven in soothing words, you stand on a pedestal, bricked with compassion.
Art series, photography, photo, art, Tina Langenbach, projection, varberg, halland, sweden, sverige
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Mercy

You stopped and dressed my wounds

Filled with compassion

Exultant with self-righteousness

You let me rest in your care

 

My condition confirmed your self-image

Blinded by power

Bolstered by the admiration of others

You held me back

 

I lay still as though I were dead

Paralyzed by your benevolence

Suffocated by your providence

I dared not to move

                               ~

 

Supplement: 1 Corinthians 13:3

Mercy

You stopped and dressed my wounds

Filled with compassion

Exultant with self-righteousness

You let me rest in your care

 

My condition confirmed your self-image

Blinded by power

Bolstered by the admiration of others

You held me back

 

I lay still as though I were dead

Paralyzed by your benevolence

Suffocated by your providence

I dared not to move

                               ~

 

Supplement: 1 Corinthians 13:3