Flashing a kaleidoscope of red
It burns, smoldering and flaming like an undying sun
But cold, frozen shut by the screams of the dead
Defying reality and ration until the passion is done
Incomprehensible, undefinable, a ghost
That flares into existence with a howl and fades with light
And even the strongest and the brave barely tame it at most
Shining brighter than flares and yet darker than night
Ravaging
Appalling
Godforsaken
and yet
Enthralling
in the foulest of ways
What Comes Down…
It’s been forever since I have written anything. I guess that is because writing is not exactly much of a job these days, or even a hobby. Hunting small game or scavenging houses that are still more or less one piece, now that’s a job, the sort that keeps a survivor going in a world like this. A world after the world ended.
Of course after finding an old office building that belonged to some old tech superpower, things changed. The building was powered by a solar generator that had kept working over the last ten years, and the inside of the building was sterile. The air conditioning still worked, so I was
Would it be selfish of me to say,
That I am glad that wars raged across the Earth
While plagues devastated lands with bloody rebirth
And that Mankind fell from its pinnacle to its darkest days?
Because had it gone down any other path
Our lives would not have crossed!
Selfish thought that it may
I’m glad time spun in this particular way
Hey clear the way in the City Tower
Hey you, You’re a noob
With an ol’ Sahara
Oh come be the first on your team to see the end
Make way!
Here he comes!
Lock and load
(And pray)
Oh you’re totally gonna die!
Prince Crota – ugly sonofa – Son of Oryx
Retreat, use your quick feet
Guardian down (damn!)
Now try your best to not cry
Your teammates rezzed your dumb guy
So come and kill this miserable God of Hive
Prince Crota – mighty is he – Son of Oryx
Strong as ten guardians definitely
He spawns out Thralls in hordes!
A hundred knights with swords
Yet we send ‘em all to their lords
Because GODDANGIT