Mastodawn

the pandering jaws
of our lords and masters flap
in this storm of lies

but globally
the temperature is rising
anger flies
in the face
of gauntlets thrown

all protest flags denied

though insufficient body bags
in smaller sizes

= Heute, die Welt =

you've felt the global flood
you've seen hot fireballs rain
over cities of the fallen
you've heard the father urged
to sacrifice his son

those artful stories call
to the lonely star, to follow
on a road forever clear:
today and all tomorrows
as the only special one

heute die Welt
morgen das Sonnensystem

= The Piece by Piece Process =

This Word is my standard: I shall not Want ...

the horror machine
changing everybody's mind
one child at a time

#vss365
"our first and #last thought is safety of the people"

= two crows discuss the game, over lunch =

is there a difference
between vladimir
and benjamin?

only this:
one rich and vainglorious
uncle

and the colour of skin
under rubble

self defence:

the act of turning quiet homes
into broken stone and flame
in search of
(insert favourite bogeyman)
without cause
much evidence

or shame

the farmer rolling armour
over stolen lands
dead scrolls clutched so tightly
in his cold right hand

under whose burning bush
has it been written
a child for a child
times ten

the monster roars
from under the stolen bed
covering its head

out of respect

from tomorrow's clouds
the self composed drop truth bombs
figmenting the dead