Subglacial

Sub-glacial                                                          12/6/2016

Ghosts on the moon

And ghosts on mars

Drinking the blood of vampires

And bathing in the brine.

The ships have all sailed

And are headed for the reef

Riding on the waves

For fun and profit.

There is always more

Than what we see and hear

Never to be spoken

Hidden in the ice. 

Some have found a stairway

And others pretend to know

The shadows in the deep

Eternal and dumb.

Pretending to be gods

They seek to cull the herd

Incrementally killing us all

One day at a time. 

Creating crises

And profiting from the spoils

The nation raping swine

With their heads

In a trough. 

Even now plotting

And even now conspiring

Sneaking in

And sneaking out. 

Feeding the hand that kills

And birthing every horror

All of it on purpose

And all of it planned. 

Prisoners of the ice

The fortress of the damned

Banished and buried

The beginning

And the end.