Lucidity

The hungry lightning cast a stone into the sea, where the angels and demons battled for the independence of the free.
Down below the mountains rumble with a melancholy that could only satisfy poets and artists.
Give to me from the heavens the golden sword that rips gods from their thrones.
I’ll use it and run right off the map with prisms that absorb me completely.
The last fleet of freighted cows run right off the edge of the world where the chemicals drip through the abyss of space tarnishing the blanket that swings below. 
Large bodies of the sea trample the card house skyscrapers and condemn the people to the bottom of the ocean where saints struggle to reach for the sky.
Their bodies fly with the motion of every massive wave, dancing the violent dance of the sea, not alive but more full of glee.
The clouds fall from the sky and crash onto a fiery piece of land, out of the smoke the resistance pushes back by killing anyone where they so righteously stand.

Bless the gods that deliver the destruction for the good of our species, may canyons swallow cities whole if only to serve as a monuments.
This is my damnation,
The building block of my revelation.
While countries crumble into the now monstrous ocean the golden sword is set in motion.
Reach and you’ll attain the third eye of Buddha 
With it you’ll see the world within the world, the simulation within the simulation, the rise of the gods is the fall of a nation.

The world is in flames, humanity, overtaken by waves.
Will god save us now?

God is in my palms, god is in my mind 
I just can’t repent anymore, this light I hold is all I live for.
Where are those that were sworn by your side, you’ve divided your light and now you’ll be just like them 
Just stand by me
And the loneliness will go.

From the death of a species another will form fighting from the start in the depths of the coliseum, humanity, like others, will one day just be an attraction in a museum.