War of the Worlds
Posted: May 26th, 2008, 3:32 am
Defend yourself; they will come,
the Huns, guns and microphones.
Over the walls, through your circuits.
Defend yourself; they will try to subdue.
Shape shift saviors to fit riddle rhyme crime.
Churchills multiply like flies on jumpy screens.
Go down swinging at jumpy shadows on a wall.
Defend yourself; they will come on like visions,
out of boxes, through your bloody eyelid walls.
They will come at you like a vengeful God,
kicking and screaming at your rapture.
Defend yourself; they will come.
the Huns, guns and microphones.
Over the walls, through your circuits.
Defend yourself; they will try to subdue.
Shape shift saviors to fit riddle rhyme crime.
Churchills multiply like flies on jumpy screens.
Go down swinging at jumpy shadows on a wall.
Defend yourself; they will come on like visions,
out of boxes, through your bloody eyelid walls.
They will come at you like a vengeful God,
kicking and screaming at your rapture.
Defend yourself; they will come.