.jpg)
Prelude
The earth learned the tune
of a reckoning fugue
As kings and Queens puppeteered
for the white and the wealthy
the young and the healthy
And the good people cried.
Man and man wrestled
with icons and loins
for the shimmering coins
of ownership
whilst happiness slipped
and the rape of God's children
made death taste better than living
The drugs killed the pain
till it started again.
Sorrow trickled like blood
from the underclass's
while a white pulsating pupae
smoked cigars on the hill
and spunked at the thrill
of his slaves
who played
to the tune of the
reckoning fugue
© 2020 Dominartist
The Birth of Adom
It was the energies of past
that fused an event
Of course,
life works this way
It was atoms and emotions
on a collision course
that caused a fireball
on that fateful day
She came, like acid rain
like burning flame
like black tar
from the quagmire
A heroine
not seen before
the wars
began
It was at this moment
when the earth stood still
SHE picked her time
came at will
An oil slick
so quick
so hard and fast
from sand to glass
here then gone
dulled then shone
the birth of Adom
© 2020 Dominartist
PT 2
Her rage in hand
brave anger
like a man's
She walked the earth,
resist
disrupt
persist
the others cowered at her feet
so meek
she laughed
as they cried and burned
in the
turbulence
of violence
spawned from their own desires
a wildfire
spreading
her touch so harsh
chipping ice
with a butter knife
no fuss
no trail
just shadows.
Pain remained
as memories
for the chosen few,
those who knew
the power
of anger,
and then She rose
© 2020 Dominartist
