“ Renascence ” ~ out of the ashes ~

 

I’ve found my way

Out of the ashes,

Awakened this day

Among creatures

In zombie like guise,

Moving precariously

With demonic devise…

 

Now musing spirits,

We travel this earth,

Held to be humanoids

But question alive,

Dwellers of carcass

Unsure to survive,

As robotic derived…

 

Once thought human

And semblance of man,

Now but malleably led

By stone like beings,

Who channel servility

To recycled vassals,

Meant to do bidding

Of want sorry mortals,

Said powers resolve

Of renascence androids,

Who migrate from ashes!

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“ On Hades’ Bed ” ~ be not nirvana ~

 

Be of shame

I wish to tell,

Of a being

I knew well,

Never made it

Beyond hell,

Told be a haven

And his nirvana…

 

Forced to stay

In Satan’s lair

Suffering dread

In this repair,

And in this stead

He could but plea,

That fellow humans

Be set free

From Hades bed,

This world in ashes

Forged in hell,

With putrid air

And dried up wells,

A world man fixed

To be his end,

Tho he still fends

To find nirvana!