He stumbled out of the jaded light
And into the swirling shade
Into a silent and tumultuous world
No human could've possibly made
Rife with the scent of death
Chaos
Destruction
Fear
It reigns supreme here
There
Ubiquitous
It 's present and Lechatelierite clear
A dark toxic cloud
In the befogged atmosphere
Hello traveler!
You are quite weary I can see
Shocked
Amazed
Befuddled
I wonder… 
What can it be?
The sights are familiar
And yet quite strange
Stranger
The world as you knew it has changed
Drastically
Permanently 
Come
Come 
Lets sit where there was once a “tree”
Rest your lost soul for a while
Take a swig from my ruby flask
While you contemplate
The near yet distant past
Look it's empty 
Apparently
But… 
Looks can be cozening
Quite full
It's actually brimming
I'm feeling generous
Go on… 
Pull, pull
It isn't your brother's deceptive bull
Enjoy an unhurried swig
Welcome stranger
To the Old and brand New
Kingdom Of The Pig

I am the malefic Versifier 
NecroWmancer


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