666 Poem by Max Renn

666



a invisible sign

a glosoallia

a madness

consumes itself to nothing

in this cynical game?


but no one deserves sun and moon

living under sun and moon

all is false light, mortal, painfull



darkness comes, pestilence reigns

ten plaques appear in modern version

loki, balder

will herald the coming of age of ragnarok


it useless to catch

this unfinisihed design

only the eye of providence

will wink this spared vision to his sole presence.

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