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Architect of Genocide

March 14, 2016
By MarkRuff SILVER, Allen, South Dakota
MarkRuff SILVER, Allen, South Dakota
5 articles 3 photos 14 comments

Genocide becomes easy work from the mountains of Olympus
Sending my sattelite deeper
I pass by the shores of paradise
Waving Hello to Billy Collins
Televisions protrude from their porcelain skulls
Haloes of artificial light

I pass beyond this realm of social construction
Donald Trump and ZIka echo in my memories
In complete solitude
I begin creating like genesis
I begin destroying like revelations

I world without
Concrete pedagogies being hammered into our minds
A world without the hopeless renewal of dead Gods
A world where your eyes don’t have to be open to see
A blank slate ready for formulating doctrines and law

My fingers bleed as I begin to mold humanity
When Sabbath arrives
I sit back with my hand firmly on  the remote control
I sit back and watch the countless homicides
I am…
Yahweh
Lucifer
Shiva
Atlas
The Architect of Genocide

I am god
I am God
I AM GOD.


The author's comments:

A friend asked me to write a poem about being God.


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msvie GOLD said...
on Apr. 3 2016 at 10:56 am
msvie GOLD, Arlington Heights, Illinois
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Favorite Quote:
"Whether you think you can or can't do it, you are probably right"

This is really good. Very strong message, great word choice. This poem is really powerful, and interesting to see the point of view of someone different than I.


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