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FRIENDLY FIRE CASUALTIES (of Armageddon)

FRIENDLY FIRE CASUALTIES (of Armageddon)

FRIENDLY FIRE CASUALTIES (of Armageddon)

As submarines

and power plants heave power

we are slowly

cutting our own throats.

Holding mines of toxic waste

leave no trace

of our silhouettes as we fold

and scrap metal to contain them.

The plague of the future

slowly emits

into the environment causalities

which will statically come.

There shall be

no hoorahs for science

when these

dark clouds sweep over continents

on the

commitment of failed powers

the overseers

will be the first to run for safety.

The cowardess

money making charades

of corporations gone sour

will have

these protections in far advance

taking with them the blood money.

There is no future

in the atomic killing fields

as men

women and children

become the ‘beta civilization’

of our crimes.

No Orwellian tales of disturbance

shall prejudize

or default

into our waiting hands

as the premeditated furor

of radiation.

Shame lies

in the experimentation

for in the games

of balance we are over weighted

by measures

we cannot counter balance.

I see a time

of red skies, black clouds

and the infinite gasping of air

as lungs discharge

a slimy paste from the mouth.

I see the extermination.

I see Gods wrath

by His proxy, creating Armageddon.

We see not the ignorance

in science professing knowledge

for some things should never be found

in the devils lair.

Pandora’s Box has been opened.

Suffrages to come

will not be mandated by God.

The fragility of humankind

is the single

most deadly armament on planet Earth.

Pandora’s Box is emptied.

We have created

cancerous lesions without a cure

as man is

venomous without an answer.

There is no one

who commands or empowers Trust.

Thus God shall weep.

Thus God

shall never answer prayers of mankind.

Who shall be Saved?

the friendly fire casualties of Armageddon.

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