Literature
WASTED LOWS AND CHEMICAL HIGHS
Wastelands, dust and steels
of rust
Halos of fires and shards of ice
Hails down of acid rains and
poisoned skies
Of death's sweat and sweet
disguise warmed up
And another prayer is said
and read
Like dust on the wind as another
urn is scattered to the winds of
time and change
Along the winding roads of cobble
stones, thorns and thistle tows
Of crowns of gold and kingdoms
of old
Of stories untold and kept secrets
to the grave
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
From the cradle to the grave
As death do we part from this
homicidal and suicidal pact
Of the living end, death's departure
and in glory we rise
Of Heaven and Hell and Heaven
on earth
And another Angel hits the ground