Worlds that pass

The largest army this world has ever seen
A disciplined and brainwashed war machine
Assembles uncompromisingly in the west
With confidence, determination and zest
In the south sinister guerilla bands collect
To whome demise is just life's final aspect
The death squads rape, violate and kill
Ad hoc, ad finitum, at random and at will
From the east fundamentalists loom
Cloaked in veils of vengeance and doom
Under the protection of a foreign God
Each swinging high a razor sharp pod
From the north a harsh winter descends
Against its bitter cold there is no defence
In between, nations inside a nation fight
Heading for the darkest, bloodiest night
And as the mighty rivers are coloring red
Fields and streets are covered with dead
Cries of pain pierce into blackened skies
As blood torrents into the soil and ice
And far away on an ultra wide screen
Two eyes zap from scene to scene
Not a trace of emotion they show
Merely a faint contented glow
He leans over to sip a vintage wine
Hissing: 'this world is now mine'
Then raises a tall crystal glass
Toasting to worlds that pass
Rage of Reason
Judy Meeker
Love Tinka
is always top-drawer!
eT
RAge
I can do my part in my small corner of this universe. I will survive. This I know but I'm not sure there will be much to look forward to afterwards.
You know what I mean. You'll be there.
Love and peace,
Susan
The Grand Manipulator is now playing the final moves on his chess board
Peter
Chilling imagery, powerfully penned nightmare that will come to pass; it's been prophesied for 2,000 plus years. Excellent write.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.