Hailstone Crowns
“Fire” alarm sirens
are going off [the audible radar]
stealth silently
Those living deaf
can’t receive
the incoming Death warning
Sky chariots on the roil warpath
are thunderclap rolling
Propaganda leaflet droppings
did foreshadow
their cursed dire coming
Ordnance jewels are falling
from hailstone crowns —
“All hail the GOAT kings reigning now!”
Greatest oppressors of all Time
be they wearing
the onion-shaped tiara frowns
Ordinance rules of engagement
are Red Wedding,
royal carpetbagging bound
Apocalypse horsemen
are furiously
galloping on the wind
Drone pawns of fierce kings
herald their “Mass grave” arrival,
using the Queen’s language
of utter conquering
But their avowed crimson joy
was much shorter than anticipated
As the “end of days” came swifter than
hydrogen clouds bursting
And the heaven wept decree,
(rainbow sealed in the ark of the Most Holy,)
passed final judgment
on their torrential “nuclear peace” iniquity
In the dark twilight
of an enriched uranium dawn,
Mushroom poisoning sown
is the rad grim reap scimitar gathered
Can you hear the celestial Hallelujah shouts:
“The evil hailstone crowns are bottomless pit falling!”
Let righteous brimstone rain down on them
for snuffing out those mercy cries mournfully calling
Scarlet sobs plentiful does a barren
nuclear winter harvest yields
Hailstone crowns are terminally falling
upon pauper dirt fields
~
While at the same twinkling time and better snowflake place,
salvation tears are dropping
on lullaby earthen beds
of innocent blood shed
Those awaiting their saintly awakening
And an angelic transformation
is Resurrection Day coming —
That halo beautiful waterfall mist rising
Copyright © Freddie Robinson Jr. | Year Posted 2019
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