Chiasmus of the Damned

At the end of this archaic dividing process
Cynical puppet under the heavenly leer of invisible figures
Waver I between the will to power and the chiasmus of oblivion

Life stays now just a spark
Guttering under changing

Winds of the endless greed for an Utopian promise
That fathered this nameless creature, fantastical reality

Thrusting its fertile tentacles
To reach the heart of our dreams tainted from now on

The countless arabesques of hallowed scrolls
Became incarnated from the unconscious parallax of might
Human obscurantism near madness' transcendence

Life stays now just a spark
Guttering under changing winds

The endless greed for an Utopian promise
Has fathered this nameless creature, fantastical reality

As the reckless heirs of cannibalistic injunctions
Rotted from within since the gnawing maggots of consumerism

I mourn our children that will never come into the world