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The Leveller

The angels gathered all about

The hour of his birth

They mocked and howled in harmony

With heavy handed mirth

Upon his cheek they set the sign

Of all that shouldn't be

And cast a light of cautioning

For all the world to see

His cord was cut asunder

By a blade of malcontent

And free into the living world

The Leveller was sent

 

His childhood was immaculate

About him drew a chill

He spoke in calm and measurement

To those who served his will

His eyes were simply windows

And beneath them shone the void

His hair was curled chaotically

As with the wind it toyed

He suffered no companion

Save the presence of his mother

She viewed him with adoring eyes

A way she saw no other

 

He never knew his father

And no mention ever made

His mind was ever sharpened

His attention never strayed

With pockets filled with avarice

His cup grew never shallow

And places that he visited

Grew desolate and fallow

Meticulous and thoroughly

He studied and he learned

Yet deep within a timer ticked

A candle slowly burned

 

The years were quick to tumble by

They ran away like sand

A child became an adult

And his purpose was at hand

The sunset billowed evilly

Like blood does in the water

And fire bloomed within his soul

And hunger for the slaughter

He eyed his doting mother

And extinguished her with thought

If only for the solitude

And pleasure that it brought

 

She fell and marked his wakening

With love still in her eyes

He raised his hand in arrogance

And smote the living skies

The silence broke near placidly

With softly falling birds

He ate the souls of onlookers

And stole away their words

The tide drew up the shoreline

It gleefully advanced

Quickly and deceptively

As through the streets it danced

 

Atop each crest of rancid foam

Was evidence of death

The air was thick and vacuous

And clotted every breath

The brave and foolish stood their ground

They mounted their defences

But ghostly fingers smothered them

And choked away their senses

The masses fled in unison

To make for higher ground

And those too weak to run away

Forsaken, slowly drowned

 

The Leveller continued

And he rode each hellish wave

No sympathy was traded

And the earth became a grave

The fire in him cackled

It beguiled the population

Humanity was cowering

And begged for their salvation

But he silenced them most savagely

And as the last fell down

He took his victims finger bones

To make himself a crown

 

So that was how the human race

Was banished from the world

And demon spawn reclaimed it

Their unholy wings unfurled

The ground was scorched and fruitless

And the riverbeds were bare

The smell of death and pestilence

Had stained the very air

And on a throne of fire

With a sceptre wrought of spines

With ****** crown upon his brow

The Leveller reclines

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ben-jones
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May 3, 2019
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