Calm may reign in heaven.
But down here, all is ending.
All that you have desired,

All you could have loved,
All you considered sacred, bonds,
Intentions, potentials,

Betrayals, lusts - count for precisely naught.
Give the lie to all sense of is or ought.
$#&@ing hilarious you thought it could be other

Get on your knees, soaked in history's flaming###.
To turn from recognising, to shudder
In fear at yourself is weakness.

Cry me a river of $#&@ing poison milk.
Slowly crawling toward this life's hour at last... glory...
Total and complete victory of abject %#@!, the baying

Swine, mocking nihil pearls...
Clamouring to be fed to cannibal pigs.