New World Disorder..

The deserted enchantments spread upon centuries...
dreams weaved by worshipers of silk and gold..
spread alongside the streets ..bodies of innocent angles..
soaked in blood and drenched with bitter ashes..
no one can ignore the beauty of demonstration of the sacred battle..
cant just turn your eyes off ..
with the war upon our heads can u even survive the battle cry...
blood ..whats that? ..just the red color ...
nothing to be preserved......the books written on innocence...
lighted in the middle of libraries ...
air filled with tears and smell of alcohol...
demons with ammunition ..swords of money...
cobblers with shoes on there heads....bankers eating currency notes..
alchemists with acid burned faces...inventors hibernating...
square shaped earth...with salty rivers and deserts of platinum..
giant squids all around waiting to squeeze any one...
broken futures and diminished horizons ....
with shadowy sun..and ..eclipsed moon...
thats how it is ...our new world disorder...