Deluge

Deluge 6/18/2014

Try and talk

To a horde of locusts

Insatiable and numberless

Coming like a cloud

To devour us all. 

You can plan anything

And there is nothing sacred

To evil men

Licking their lips

While we sleep. 

Most are not courageous

And many look the other way

As the few are overwhelmed

No matter how much they fight.

It will not matter to the children

If they blame us or not

As they become ever smaller

And under attack. 

Some will argue

And some will plead

But if it’s happened before

It can happen again. 

We live on islands

And we live on the sand

Just like a fool

Hiding in a house of straw.

We run away

And try and save our money

But in the end

It is all a worthless lie

Debased and devalued.

The rebels are stigmatized

And all the sell outs

Are rich

With so much to lose

And no guts at all. 

The ancients were warned

And many were lost

As they wandered

And forgot who they were.  

But none would survived

If not for intervention

Because the switch is on

For infanticide. 

Overcome and outnumbered

The stupid lead the good

Willfully dumb

And disenfranchised.

No more obvious today

Than it was yesterday

The cold burning hatred

Of evil.

You could see it then

If only they had looked

The look on their faces

And dead lifeless eyes.

We are not lambs

And we are not pawns

More than enough to fight

And more than enough to win. 

He who stands it now

Shall have it all and more

And he who gives all

Shall live forever.