Broken Chair

Stay Down, child!
The gluttons have gone wild!
I see meat rain
men,women and children in pain.
The monster's mastered his disguise
what was foretold comes as no surprise
souls burst out in fire
your spirit is on hire
rainbow of destruction,
weapons of mass construction
Life reduced to stumps,
stumps reduced to ashes
Green is dead,
Colours  have faded
Either Black or white,
keep your toys out of sight!

Pyrotechnic

there was a day of darkness
in its bowels grew emptiness
in its heart grew a tree
mortal angels still saw black
felt mysteries and girth of the dark
stars? oh! obscene!
skies bled
rage poured red
dwellings burned!
A world turned!
light is born!
World is Dead!
light is born!
but all is dead!
a stalk through their smiling head!
play with birth,
play with fire
Count the days,
kill desire
take my wings,
fly away
keep your thoughts
for another day.