Thursday, September 8, 2016


I lift up my glass to the enemy.
He fronts for someone else :
loud shroud, silver misisles, 
and a lance like St. Michael
used slaying those Devils.
On the tenth day of this 
month, they're mostly already 
prepared for their Halloween  -  
loud-mouthed goblins with 
pumpkin-eyes and candles in 
their mouths. There's too much 
to go yet, and I cannot understand.
It's the anniversary of the towers now,
another weird zone entire. What
people can't see, apparently, they
celebrate the most. Everyone's a
warrior now. Another big deal.
I guess it's the start of 
Halloween, for real.

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