DENNIS COSLETT
Rebel Heart
Mayhem
'Father', god of the heavens, never before
did you suffer so much pain, from the gaping
wounds inflicted upon you, tormented by greed,
the conspiracy of destruction bred in diseased minds,
destroying the seeds of life you created.
'Mother', goddess of earth mourns you, envenomed
in a sea of tears.
Will earth sigh, then exhale when summoned by
the trumpets of death? Veiling earth into a
shroud of darkness, forced to drink a chalice
of poison waste, turn the forests into kindling
timber to stoke the flames of hell on earth.
A heinous demon is born ; snow-capped mountains
vomiting a fit of fiery anger. Towering seas
in furious rage, gaping crevices engulf great cities.
The putrid stench of genocide. 'Earth',
a smouldering graveyard for Satan's paradise.
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