A fire anthem preens
Amidst a canticle of
paralysis
Troubled thunder
unleashing
The misplaced claws of
disease,
Where desire at its
core, becomes
The key to a spiritual
unraveling
Force-field weak,
worthless even,
When the debris
scattering towards,
Are disemboweled
shrapnel fragments
Originating from
within some unclassifiable fiend,
An abomination of the
worst kind…an acidic alien beast….
Yet stand we can and
stand we do
Against all odds,
amidst a severe state of
Uncertainty…we must
ignore the realities
Sorrow holds no wisdom
here…not in this world,
Only perseverance and
courageous acts of vandal,
Can offer absolution to
this type of scourge
