Saturday, June 11, 2016

Hiroshima

Meaningless yet priceless,
An foolish journey for the intellectual
An impossible hurdle for the broken
A tempestuous storm for selfish.

A game played by all men
A game in which men lose their minds
Where the idiots succeed
And inexperienced bravery sees out the night.

It is a curse
A spell placed upon the Adamite race
A hex which brings pain and joy
Peace and destruction in equal measure.

A necessity we do not need
A riddle without an answer