May 17, 2025
More in Poetry and other writes of Alcuin of York Lamentations On a Free Market
Chapter 6 of 6 - Revelation
Chapter VI The prophet saith, "Hear ye, O New Jerusalem! You have fallen low, neither set above other nations by your fine cars and clothes, nor raised to virtue by your castles. For these have weighed you down made you a drayhorse without a master. Remember ye that God did not create the world to increase His profit."
And I heard seven boomboxes sound, and the heavens opened and a mighty voice said, "You have lost your way!" And I saw heaven opened, and behold, a great red horse bearing soldiers on top, and munitions jobs behind; and the people sleepmarched toward the abyss. And I saw heaven opened, and behold, a white horse bearing the clean slate of ignorance on top and uncivil strife behind; and the people scowled and walked amiss toward the abyss And I saw heaven opened, and behold, a green horse bearing conceited CEO's on top, and a flag with stars behind; and the people saluted as they multi-tasked toward the abyss. And I saw heaven opened, and behold, an elephant bearing a clown on top, and radios and flat-screens behind, and the people laughed their way to the abyss.
And there was a great light, and I saw a golden chariot fringed with fire arc across the sky and pass close by - and it was empty. And the Lord spake, "You have lost your way, and there ain't no X-Men!" Alcuin of York
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