The World of Relics

We live in a World of Relics,
Open are the Doors
All for Megacosm;
Inside are the residue and smokes.

Always follow us
The borrowed Nightmares,
We love to forget the Histories,
Love to slay the Cities.
Every day of the year
We raze one Hiroshima
Every night
We bulldoze one Nagasaki,
We don’t endure
A common known Sky.

We live in this World of Relics,
The Magma of Vengeance
Emanating from the ruins
Of the Ancient Cities
Make us Lunatics.

We love the Cannon
The shade of red blood
Famed our infamous Horizon;
Always we love to dig Graveyard.

The Ahimsa, lay to rest each day,
The Humanity, each night we slay.

Forsooth,
Be each of us a Relic here.
Our hearts,
We vend and buy
In exchange of Blood.

The City of Death,
Herein we live.
Be alive also the life……...