The Purge of Victory

 

On the wings of a fearful night, well before dawn

a bolt of celestial power sliced through the frosty air

to obliterate the accumulated scum of the earth

A purgative force unseen struck corruption hiddden beneath

the blankets to incinerate the dirt from within

its vile residue exorcised from all four corners of the globe

A whirlwind smashed to smithereens

the temples of deception, lies and their allies

All fell before the sword of Damocles

not one atom was spared

Birds screamed in a rythm of joy

the scurrilous ran to their caves and shelters

but they too were raised to perpetual dust

Vile plots cauterized by the cleansing fork of light

Tyrants, knee capped, decapitated or reduced to

impotence for all eternity

weapons of annihilation cast from the atmosphere

into outer oblivion to a darkness well deserved

A force unannounced in a split second

filled the Universal swill bin with decadent shit

High above on verdant pastures

the exploited, the poor, the excluded

stood in the bull rushes of pleasure

besotted by the awesome omnipotence 

which assailed the earth