Saturday, May 20, 2017

False factories

Crazed bodies, spewing filth, putrid, toxic, rancorous and deadly...

Spouting, of ash and smoke, an obnoxiously poisonous medley...

Creating expedients for breeding Gaia rendered impure and barren

Green expanses forged into concrete tomb laden endless warren


A vicious cycle, a downward spiral, a terrible endless maelstrom

All the way to the abyss, to drown, and to mar and deform

Lines drawn, promises in scrolls, stacked, unfulfilled and broken asunder

Burnt at stake, a shackled Gaia, in fake factories, the mercenary's plunder

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