Unsound Universe

Vision clouded, foggers haze to a dream. 
Evil visions, reality in your scream.  

Subtle a shock, heat torched in sin. 
Turning circles, never ending we spin. 

Paper sharp, stinging sliced now I bleed. 
Full moon flight, thirsty vampires of greed. 

Rain washed, Atlantis flood runs deep. 
Tear stained, snail tracks I weep. 

Titans clash, treachery Gods of war. 
Suffering world, our societies roar. 

Volcanic energy, steamed dry by sea 
Molten sand, in burnt paths we grieve. 

Placid tides, as undertow lifts our fate. 
Relentless circles, the world's sea of hate.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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