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Captain Chaos

Captain Chaos

Captain Chaos
owes his very existence
to constant friction

A child of turmoil is he

Can not exist in serenity

Peace is his kryptonite 

So he pokes the hornet's nest
whenever his powers wane
and ravenously feeds
off the negative energy
supplied by
his growing legions of enemies

A dangerous game he plays
inciting tension's domain
but conflict is all he knows
and hatred his premium rocket fuel

Of course the poison spewed
will splatter him dormant eventually 
as it has throughout history
on all rabid dog demagogues 

This comforting assumption
is based on the calculation
our deranged captain
does not waste us first

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sparrowsong

Hello Steve...

our deranged captain does not waste us first...

?

I think we all know we're #1 like the Preacher who made his followers drink cyanide...

When countries are able to get as far as building nucleur death machines yeah I don't feel real protected...

Do you?

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs...

sparrowsong

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Steve Green

Hi...Thanks for the kind words....These are interesting times we are going through..Let's hope we make it through unscathed...

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