Death of
the Nations
By Armond Joy Blackwater
The death of the nations
Came finally
After a long and arduous
journey
Many lives were wasted
Along the way
Many souls were incinerated
In defense of flags
In defense of an ideal
That was not worthy
Of a second of consideration
In support of altruistic
self-sacrifice
A pitiable squandering
of spirit and soul
The death didn't come
easy
The Nations would not
die easily
For without the Nations
The Leaders
Would have nothing
to lead
Nothing to lead!
Nobody to subjugate!
Power
Would slip from their
hands
And the Leaders would
find death
As their only recourse
The Leaders
Who steered the ark
of mankind
On a devastating path
Away from true spirituality
Away from self-actualisation
Away from self-awareness
Away from self-realisation
Disconnecting all
From the Oceans
From the Mountains
From the Forests
From the Sky
From the Stars
From the Moon
From the Earth
From the Galaxy
And the Universe
In pursuit of Things
The Leaders had said,
"Things will make
you happy
You must have Things
to be happy
You can have enough
things to be happy
Happiness?
Denied!
You don't have all
of the Things
Thus, happiness cannot
be yours
Happiness can never
be yours
But you must try
You must achieve
You must sacrifice
yourself
For the Things
Of all
Particularly,
Things for the Leaders
The wise and knowledgeable
Leaders.
For without the Leaders
You are nothing.
You cannot survive.
You cannot make it
on your own.
You are too frail and
feeble a creature
To make it on your
own
You need the Leaders
You need the Nations
Bow down to the Leaders
The Leaders are great
The Leaders are your
only chance
For survival
Pledge allegiance
To the Nations
And the Leaders
Will allow you to survive
The Leaders
Will allow you to breathe
The Leaders
Will give you Things
Great Things
Things that will make
you happy
Briefly
The Leaders require
that
Many of you must make
The ultimate sacrifice
You must lay down your
life
To promote the Nations
To promote the Leaders
Even though
The Leaders are Wise
And Knowledgeable,
The Leaders can find
No peaceful resolution
To the conflict
Over the Things
Things that will make
you happy
Things that you must
want
Things that you must
crave
Things that you must
possess
To be happy,
Briefly
It is the Price
The Price of Things
Die
So that the Leaders
may have Things
So that the Leaders
may have Power
You cannot survive
without the Leaders
Or the Things
"Look not inside
yourself
It's too scary in there
It's scary inside of
you
You musn't go there
Open not
The Doors to your soul
Seek not
The Light within
The Light is Evil
The Light knows not
Of Things
The Light cares not
For Things
The Light is Evil"
The Leaders feared
the Light
Lightness could eliminate
Dependence on the Leaders
Dependence on the Nations
Lightness would illuminate
The Spirit within
Lightness was Evil
The Death of the Nations
Began innocently enough
With the burst of technology
In the waning days
of the Century
At first, the Leaders
loved the new technology
Many new Things were
generated by the new technology
Though they were Wise
and knowledgeable
The Leaders failed
to perceive
The danger to Nations
and Power
That the new technology
brought
They failed to recognise
The dangers of allowing
The drones of the Nations
To communicate across
the boundaries of Nations
Soon the drones realised
That the drones of
other Nations
Were much like themselves
That they were not
evil empires
But simply lost souls
Blindly following the
Leaders
As lemmings
Toward the chasm
Drones began to question
the validity
Of the teachings of
the Leaders
Of the quest for Things
At the sacrifice of
their souls
And their lives
Music began to take
over as the universal language
That bound all drones
To their creator
To the Lightness within
themselves
Too late, Too late
The Leaders realised
the threat
To their Power
To the ideals that
provided the Power
To the Things
By that time
The war was over
The Leaders had lost
The drones had already
found
The Lightness within
The drones discovered
That within them
God existed
That they were the
God
Of their own universe
That as God
They had the Power
To survive without
the Things
Without the Leaders
Without the Nations
And then,
The drones systematically
Disassembled
Disemboweled
The Nations
The drones became One
One within themselves
One with the Oceans
One with the Mountains
One with the Forests
One with the Sky
One with the Stars
One with the Moon
One with the Earth
One with the Galaxy
One with the Universe.
That is when the Leaders
died
And all mankind
Celebrated the orgy
that was
The Death of the Nations.
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