As giants
In a kaleidoscope
Without grace
And without sense
Trampling the rainbow
With angry feet
Burning
like beacons
Deep in the dark
Screaming and shouting
At deities gone deaf
Clinging to life
As if their
own
Ignorance and virtue
Are bridges too frail
They share an abyss
In silent passion
On opposite sides
Standing
alone
Blindingly brilliant
Superhero rage
Vortex suns
Colliding in rapture
Within
Parallel to
naught
Unbridled brute force
Blindingly brilliant
Superhero rage
Burning like beacons
Deep in the dark
Screaming
and shouting
At deities gone deaf
