The Orangeman


And behold, in those days one arose
Wielding great power and fury
With hair the colour of fire
A tongue speaking many profanities
And he could not be tamed or quieted
His words darkened the sun by day
And at night the stars were grieved
And wept and fled to hide from him.
Many that heard that voice unawares
Were snared and alienated
For they listened and comprehended not
As indeed they were the words
Both empty and noxious.
Words that stirred hearts to hate,
To division, and poverty of thought.
When he shits the nations raged
And even Melkor[1] cowered in Otumno[2] 
For verily verily he is arisen
To divide the nations and the peoples
Light and darkness shall be as one
And there shall be no day nor night
For an age and a time.

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[1] Melkor is the first Dark Lord of middle earth (From the Lord of the Rings trilogy)
[2] Otumno was the fortress of Melkor in the North of middle earth

Comments

  1. Hahahahaha, I didn't have to finish to know where it was leading. Good job Village Boy!

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