Castigating Fountains

What be thou there oh flowing fount

both unrestrained and willed

pouring forth thy sacred tongue

of that thy hearers frill

Thou precious stream of rampant rant

pitch forth both high and known

with less regard to likeness lived

in waters there below

For crushing dreams and toxic acts

thy pounding hilts doth spray

to living creatures self indulged

thy holiness betrayed

For punitive thy well masked guise

with prideful righteous robe

though healing outward doth appear

not satisfied thine own

With prideful heart thy pillage make

with litigated glee

devouring those thy threat'ning foe

with punitive debris

The carnage left below thy wake

shall never be enough

deceivers fall beneath thy will

for just be thy rebuff

Thy holiness exceeds the rest

the total they beneath

devouring paths of righteousness

thy waters doth bequeath

Forgotten be thy swelling source

for thou must too be fed

lest dried up be thy raging flood

and others be misled

And sit thou will with little spout

thy retribution faced

for that thou gave thou hast received

thy jealousy replaced