Die Nasty Poem by James Darwin Smith II

Within the roots
Infrastructure cut
Its veins spill out so much blood
As the false prophets
Drench their hands in its greed
Lapping it all up with their forked tongues
Laughing on with narcissistic pride
Taking it all in
As they stone those
Who they feel are out of touch
Beneath them in fact
Feeding the meek with mud
Having so much fun
Proclaiming they are nobodies
And they will never inherent anything at all
While they stand high and almighty
Preaching morals to the world
While they sit on their golden thrones
Wearing their fancy jewelry
Watching on as spectators
As the paupers entertain them
And when the fools are done
They end up kissing the feet of greed


The kingdom of blood
An empire made up of deceit
Saying all the right words
To pit the peasants against each other
Two headed vipers ruling everything
Destroying all that they tire of
So no one below them has anything


Within reasons
Resides death
The plague of greed has won
As the false prophets find a place
Move on
Leaving all those below them to suffer
For causes that were are all lost
Serpentine in a tail spin dystopia
The slithering kings
Are still somehow worshiped
By those they left behind


The roots are decayed
Everything destroyed
Rotting blood of regret
False prophets went above and beyond
To be gone
Far away from the damage they have done
Celebrating in the new dawn of their own existence
Having no regret, laughing on
Above and beyond
Having so much fun
Licking the crimson residue from their hands
Bringing in a new era
On the backs they all broke
With deceit and lies
Loving themselves even more
Standing high and almighty
Till they demolish this place
And move onward into the glory
Of their own
Preaching their history
In the perspective of themselves
In the most glorious of form
As they proclaim themselves, Gods


Humanity died
By blinded eyes
Looking into the wrong light
Only to let the brood win
Greed inclined cold blooded vipers


And they never had to fire one shot

Is this the future we really want?

Make this fictional, please!