The Universal Form

[deadpie]

There's a cork sealing the gunpowder from the solid
Pull the pin and become death
Scavenger of skulls and savage spoiled souls
Plant them in my garden of Gehanna
And pray the bloom of a few more Hiroshima's

Will this red giant phenomena hurry up
Speed up the four billion years
Watch this fucking planet cinder
Pull the troposphere apart from itself
Climb inside for shelter and health
Peak out and the zephyr is deposited
Human form frozen and disintegrates
Build a ladder and climb back down
And the fields have become desolate and calm now

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Not that well written in my opinion. Poetry has been dead to me for a while anyhow.