“Welcome to the Disco of Blood”
The guards are all partying.
They’re minds are too busy
Dying of drunkenness
Than dying of disobedience.
They’re making both the worst
And the best decisions of their lives.
Now’s my chance.
-The invisible swordsman
Let the party live within the free
While we drink and smash with glee.
We don’t care about our life,
It’s impossible to rid all the strife.
We’re already about to die
So let’s only further prepare to fly.
Heaven is where we’ll next glance,
But for now, first we should dance.
We’ve already fallen in the devil’s trap,
And it’s a dream to undigest the crap.
Nothing at all can save us ever,
So let’s have fun, for it’s now or never.
We shatter the glass and break the wall,
Ruthlessness alone can resist the fall.
We’ll never win even if we fight,
But we brawl to get a taste of the light.
We wish that we can relive the start,
But nothing can take us to where we part.
Many think that we have evil souls,
But everyone has been assigned roles.
The gods of virtue and the demons of death
Secretly collaborate on a mind-changing breath.
So let us all be of good and joyous cheer,
For whether good or bad, the end is always near.
Who would’ve known that
Bad guys can be so smart?
Who wouldn’t have known that
Good guys can be so dumb?
Although the strings may be far apart,
Everyone’s soul will somehow intertwine.
It’s up to us to find it.
For now, I’m out of here!
-The stealthy observer
Copyright© 2018 Gerry Kramer.