Wrenching & retching in the widening pit  
The angel cannot hear the dying army;  
Material decays; harmony cannot hold;  
Fear & anarchy bubble into the world,  
The blood-slime tide is feral, & everywhere 
The conviction of the certain ones is drowned;  
The best lack a voice, while the worst  
Rule the land with ignorant passion.

Indeed a revolution is at hand;  
Surely the beasts will rise again.  
The Beasts Are Coming! Hardly are those words out  
When an abstract demon out of Scientific Mundi  
Illuminates my sight: somewhere in the forest of mind  
A shape with no definite form,  
A chaotic conformity of pixels,  
Is glitching its spiritual cells, while all about it  
The whores’ hair entangles the pure & pious.  
The darkness is replaced with flashing color & I know  
The convulsing eyes will never sleep again,  
Nightmares will pour into the cradle,  
& what contrived beast, its welcoming come round at last,  
Slouches towards Gomorrah to be born?

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Slouching Towards Gomorrah 

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