Cobalt 42 Poem by Hyperion Cartel

Cobalt 42

Rating: 5.0


We welcome you with open arms
Embrace us with your gore and charms
Swipe that light bulb from the sky
Please hold me close I want to die
Blister red and cut them deep
Your coming hush shall help me sleep
Ignite the useless pathetic trees
Make sure you bring god to his knees
Awe your fathers and your makers
Then spite the selfish useless fakers
This is your first and final show
So cure us with one bright blow
Bless the mortals with your light
And let us witness day to night
Cure our ills with the rage of fission
Save us all, it is your mission
So until the day that history repeats
I’m saving up to get front row seats

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
***** ********* 23 September 2006

lol Dry drooling audience participation type poem HC! I like it. Tai

0 0 Reply
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Hyperion Cartel

Hyperion Cartel

Melbourne, Australia
Close
Error Success