PaperHurricanesAndPlanes

Oojay...don't piss on this one too. Be a grown up this time, and realize that not everything that doesn't completely agree with Christianity is a personal attack. Not that this is even remotely related to Christianity, but for the sake of being able to have another hissy fit, I'm sure you'll find a way to link it.

Politics That Eradicate

Sky of fire, burn, burn; fuel-leaking planes are going through you.
Antediluvian delusions are today’s reality.
Caesar’s face is engraved in a rock.
He’s whispering ideas to government officials.
So you’ve got a freedom that you call your own,
But you’ve got to have it like your eating Hammurabi’s stone.
The febrile clout clouds judgment at the highest level.
Ovens froze over at negative 1792 degrees,
And incinerators burst apart at 1776 degrees.
Ancient levels unsteady society to ninety degree angles.
All hints of peace, they release one last
Wisp of air in blood-stained breaths, and die away.

History class for we who live in the past?
Well, I guess I’ll catch up on today’s events.
A cold, macabre hand is placed on my shoulder,
I turn, to see Hammurabi’s transparent white face.
I’m frozen as if I was cast into a liquid nitrogen bath.
My mind smashes against a delicate deciduous tree.
The revelation? Hammurabi’s grip is forever.
Your moral advancements…call them: fuel-leaking planes,
Being hurled erratically, senselessly through our skies;
Where someone is igniting a lighter.
Unadorned eradication, through fire.

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