As giants
In a kaleidoscope
Without grace

And without sense
Trampling the rainbow
With angry feet


Burning like beacons
Deep in the dark

Screaming and shouting
At deities gone deaf


Clinging to life
As if their own


Ignorance and virtue
Are bridges too frail


They share an abyss
In silent passion
On opposite sides

Standing alone

Blindingly brilliant

Superhero rage

Vortex suns

Colliding in rapture

Within

Parallel to naught
Unbridled brute force


Blindingly brilliant
Superhero rage


Burning like beacons
Deep in the dark
Screaming and shouting

At deities gone deaf