8 November 2011

Feast of Souls

Grave

 

The dogs will have their day

When the beast calls us home

We will devour the world

The last great feast of souls

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We shall call on a saviour

But no saviour will come

We shall eat our children

In the last great feast of souls

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There will be no burial rites

No funerary procession

No-one there to mourn us

At the last great feast of souls

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1 comment:

  1. Chilling beauty. A deeply moving epitaph for the long time spiritually dead whose hallucinatory existence is capriciously devoted to all lifeless .Oh, one can hope for rude awakening

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