Honor & Jealousy in the Ashes of the World
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tortispullo

Honor & Jealousy in the Ashes of the World (A love poem)
 
Let me tell you about this motherfucker;
If this were medieval times…
Or
post apocalyptic tides
beneath scorched grey skies
with sick dying eyes
watching from bones
of molding Wal-Mart’s
(Chaos)
feudal societies
warring monarchies
absolute anarchy
fallout, nightmares, infected
(scavenge survive cannibalize)
the whole fucking deal!
MOBILIZE
and I had my kingdom
and he had his keep
our banner-men before us
our friends beside us
their lovers behind us
but not ours
she is in the middle
 
shining like beaten copper in a brief broken ray of starving sunlight
fighting through the black choking atomic shroud
 just to show us
something beautiful
and wonderful
and worth fighting for
on the corpse of my hypothetical earth
                       
I would stop the great fight
it would be my duty
to avenge this personal slight
the bastard placed upon me
                        but I would face him fairly.                       
 
AND DRINK MY BEER FROM HIS SKULL


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