A cosmic gleem and a black dream.
Forbidden fruits from other worlds.
Only furious angels could smile.
At all the torment they deliver.
With vicious sadism in the skies.
In their breath of violence a terror.
Unseen by most mere mortals.
That are too blind to see the truth.
They spit out of their mouths dark cyanide.
Crystal Aether-ships by our sides.
Drifting backwards from long ago.
Mile wide mothercrafts of darkness.
Shooting supernatural fire outwards.
The balance must be restored to earth.
Or they will have to annihlate mortals.
By bringing affirmative action.
They help to restore peace to the lonely.
And bringing help to those in need.
With black tranquil hearts of silence.
The doves of dark phenomena descend.
When ravens bring rainbows of honeydew.
A new dawn of silent night begins.
by Mark Parry
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