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Mercurial madness...
is taking the reigns
of power
Hatred,
lust for power...
greed...
take center stage...
orchestrated, in part...
from discrete indescretions
ovetures, being made...
by the putred prince of the east
who, with meticulous timing
intercedes in the process
to reverse
what progress...
tidal regression
played
what
manifest destiny
...undressed...
Vain promises made...
over the graves
of patriots ...of conquistidores
...by a self loathing
figure, in a hood and/or a cape...
this time theres no promised land
...to escape to...
swing low... sweet charriot...
not again...
make yourselves ready
...for the coming battle
set to the background music
of the coin drops...
thirty pieces of silver...
perhaps...
of presidential parties...
past ...and present
who arrive
unannounced...
from the smouldering past
statues who would come to life
...if you believe
Death
...is the answer ...to glory...
destruction is the key...
passage ...to open the gates
of Hell...
Demonic forces
raise their voices... to the winds
like wolf calls ...into the night...
Valhalian zombies...
raise their swords,
once more...
as the demon chiefs render
exhortations to the troops...
which
carries the scene
as dark forces
interfere with the heartbeat
of mother nature
...and the cries of agony
...of father time...
who raises new seeds of hope...
of fallen heroes ...last breaths...
as tomorrow calls...
and from the ashes of defeat
love comes, again... like sunshine and rain...
cleansing... the worlds womb
choose wisely, my friends...
...remember...
love always wins...
in the end...
C2
