Arctic front just a little seems to much
A tolerance to something with no passion or no desire
To be that frozen bird on the wire
Burning purpose Burning reason
reason to plant the greatest ideas
A non-touch society bleeding out slowly
As they shape our mold
To be a force or be a commune
Starving the less prepared
Now their army they call us the metronome
Building their power forgetting humanity's moral disaster
Ambiguous though they left us no escape held hostage
Corporations traps us always fighting for food.
Panic it's out of their control
We the people
Hold all the cards
Watching the economy teeple
Expecting only handfuls to be still driving cars
I have been stuck in a black hole
searching for ammo for my soul
Searching for camo
Before gravity takes it's toll
Now it's 2066
They think home will be hit by some close encounter
Some near Earth object is eyeing annihilation
Apophis at 3.4km on 2029 sounds pretty close
Apophis Just go away we don't want you back
Categories:
apophis, future, space, world,
Form: Free verse
Well i did know nothing lasts forever
But never expected to be over this soon.
Well we had a good seventy five years.
Now that Ra is overthrown,
Set and Apophis have joined forces.
Patterns are being formed once again
History is about to repeat itself
It feels like 1939 all over again
Wish someone would break it.
It is not tea that is brewing,
But the storm that is coming.
We never lived in a paradise to begin with
But the purguratory we enjoyed is about to be over.
Brace yourselves, cause the hell we are about to fall
is thousand times worse than the real one.
For this time Set and Apophis
have not come, just to visit
but to stay, reign and rule over us
Brace yourselves
cause the pattern is being formed once again
and the storm is coming!!
So darling I beg you Hide well.
Part two coming soon
Categories:
apophis, funeral, grave,
Form: Free verse
You say you know no saviour,
You say you know no God.
But find your scripts and rosary,
You'll need them when I'm done.
Seven armies couldn't stop me.
Seven horsemen couldn't budge
All that I have inside me,
And that I've become.
Never underestimate your enemies
I've got my scars for all to see
And I'm not done yet.
Never underestimate your enemies
Or what I'll do for victory.
Shield your eyes so you don't see
That I'm not done yet.
Happiness; I've done all I can.
Loneliness, let go of my hand.
I've got my scars for all to see
And I'm not done yet.
Drink your holy water and cleanse inside,
I'm waiting until midnight.
I won't stop until I hold your heart.
I won't stop until own your soul.
This evil plays such a pretty song,
You know the words now sing along.
Oh the notes they sound so sweet
In this dark, dark, dark symphony.
Happiness; I've done all I can.
Loneliness, let go of my hand.
I've got my scars for all to see
And I'm not done yet.
Never underestimate your enemies
I've got my scars for all to see
And I'm not done yet.
Never underestimate your enemies
Or what I'll do for victory.
Shield your eyes so you don't see
That I'm not done yet
Categories:
apophis, angst, dedication, devotion, faith,
Form: Lyric
The bombardment commenced around noon,
abounding prophecies of doom and gloom,
end of the world's come too soon,
gravities hold released on the moon,
with such ferocious force, knocking our axis off course,
little sign of remorse, as the moon got a divorce,
well, the water didn't like that! in fact, it tried to run, back up the tap,
so now our oceans don't flow, nor do the winds blow, to get there you have to row.
The trails that burned in the sky, follow that to where 1000's die,
and still it did not cease, Asteroids like flock of Geese,
with a cosmic thudder and a seismic shudder,
france was gone, while Spain's hanging on,
brand new wound in Earth's crust, thanks to a belt of stardust,
the sea bed parted with a crack, Wow, it was an Almighty whack,
Tsunami's and chaos all around, all the poor souls who would've drowned,
such tremendous fury unleashed that day, when Apophis got in our way!
©John-Ovan.P.Hull
Categories:
apophis, angst, death, fantasy, space,
Form: Rhyme
Luminescence reigns down on me
Trajectories will hit and miss
What lies within the vast abyss
The stars that form our galaxy
Amazing from their birth to death
Such brilliant sights can take your breath
Cosmic debris just floating free
Apophis, a collision course
An asteroid feels no remorse
Torino scale, the chance will be
Predictions aren't always right
Ponder what's in the Hubble's sight
Astronomers just wait to see
Then warn us of impending fate
Perhaps then it will be too late
The Constanza, created by Connie Marcum Wong, consists of five or more 3-line stanzas.
Each
line has a set meter of eight syllables. The first lines of all the stanzas can be read
successively as an
independent poem, with the rest of the poem weaved in to express a deeper meaning. The
first lines
convey a theme written in monorhyme, while the second and third lines of each stanza
rhyme together.
Rhyme scheme: a/b/b, a/c/c, a/d/d, a/e/e, a/f/f.........etc.
Categories:
apophis, space
Form: I do not know?