Maelstrom Heilstorm (feat. jube jube)

Posted by Erik Moshe on Monday, February 4, 2013 Under: Poetry

Smoke clouds block all light
Life itself has no meaning.
A lethal barrage of missiles, gunshots, and warheads
Destroy all in their path
Nothing left but smoke and ash
Once great fields of grass and trees
Transform to barren wastelands dotted with blitzkrieg craters
This is just a ripple.
A world destroyed and born again every second
So why should this meaningless brawl matter?
In the end, nothing can survive
Nothing can escape it’s grasp..

The feeling is here.
Wasps swarm from their central force of power
The wind shelters barrier monkeys
With their swastica flags and orangatang lipstick
A futuristic airfield consists of the pilot’s solar cell
Electric pulsation from the skyline to below sea level
Kamikaze daily dosage,
Lightning war voltage, atmospheric depression
Next time there’s a sunrise, signal the storm watchers
So that they may warn the humans of disasterous snowflakes to come.

In : Poetry 

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