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Apocalypse

Apocalypse

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Not long ago they sat and drank

The poison of their dreams.

Not long ago they ate it up

As bread with milk and cream.

 

Not long since the world had ended

All torn and split and burned.

Not long ago the Gods abandoned

The dead in their graves turned.

 

Not long, the Son of God he came

To wash the Sins of Man.

Not long since the Man he tried

To do all that he can.

 

But that was that and now they sat

The Masters and the Lords.

Drinks did rounds and toasts were made

To The World and its New Gods.

Morbid and Insane. Need you know more?
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Written by: Kreation on August 19, 2010.
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August 19, 2010 Post Under Poetry - Comments
  • Abhijeet

    Flash Fiction Indeed..alwasys been ur no. 1 fan

  • http://foolishnessofthings.blogspot.com Aniket

    Welcome back from the hiatus! You’ve come back in style. Frankly, I wouldn’t mind at all if this world has a new god. Not too fond of the current panel. ;)

  • http://www.facebook.com/narcissusvictorious THREE

    Wow… deep. Past, present and future all compressed to a singularity. I feel ya, man

  • http://lyricsandmaladies.blogspot.com/ joaquin

    great, heady stuff – love the title against the content of the poem – always seems a “World and its New Gods” rise out of the ashes of whatever we burn down. awesome!

  • http://kreation-soul.blogspot.com/ Kreation

    @ Abhijeet: So you have indeed! Thank you. :)

    @ Aniket: Whatever makes you think the new ones would be any different? Blessed hope, eh? ;-)

    @ THREE: I think that alias is pretty rad! Glad you could connect. :)

    *Joaquin commented on my post… Joaquin commented on my post… Joaquin commented on my post*

    *Does the Monica dance*

    @Joaquin: I suppose this (my poem) is an optimist’s hope, perhaps. That there WOULD be something even after everything else dies or fizzles out. It’s exactly like the hope for (and believe in) an afterlife, be it in heaven or hell. What certainly scares me is what if this is it? What if, there IS nothing after? Eep! Gives me creeps!

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