Occidental AttackSince the beginning, you have divided. You divided religion from faith, then you divided religion into a million different religions, each one different, each one more and more lost. Churches so divided they shun other churches and whole peoples over details insignificant to your faith and against the teachings of your God. You divided faith from work, from government, from life and from love. You divided your work and your play. You divided your government into inoperability. You divided your life into years, months, days, hours, minutes and seconds. You divided love from sex, sex from passion, and passion from caring. You divided your country from your king, your land from your people, your souls from your minds.You divided the people you enslaved and killed, and then taught them to divide themselves when you were not around.And I?I am in love with unity.Can you see where that might be a problem?~Orion
I stared at the manI stared at the man, suddenly, shockingly, realizing who he was.The steam from my breakfast wafted up into my nostrils. 2 hotcakes, tasting more like stainless steal than batter… but that was alright, you could coat them with cheap lard and drown them with artificial maple flavour (with added caramel colour) and they would slide right down.My pitiful pile of eggs cowered in the corner of my Styrofoam tray; their nutrients whipped away, leaving them flavourless, hidden underneath the dripping residue of whatever my preprocessed sausage patty and biscuit had been cooked in.I bit into my hashbrown, carefully wrapped in a waxpaper sheath so I could not feel with my fingers the half-cup of oil I was ingesting.I. I had been degraded to this. I, the strong savage adventurer of the great white north, I, who had survived for days on end what was mine to trap in the bush, I, who had lived with the scent of pines in my breath, who was raised by the Naskapi, who was strengthened by the rich me
Came The AngelsCame the angels of tainted perfectionTo line our hearts with ammunitionAdorned with twisted dreams of peaceTo quell the fire of rapt ambitionCame the angels of newborn damnationFresh from the womb of brutal demiseAppeased with misfortune and vengeful soulsTo gnaw our skin and gauge our eyesAnd still, and still, the fires raged,As victims fell to pre-dug graves.Exiled creatures fresh from hellWished our shattered bodies wellAnd still, the roses failed to bloomCrown with thorns, my blood consumedEbony blood runs cold as iceLet loose with heartfelt sacrifice…
HungerLynn had never seen her eat so much. The fish finger entrée, the soup, the salad and lasagne, the two pieces of chocolate cake... Lynn stared at her still half full plate of salad. It was insane. As Clara ordered her third piece of cake, Lynn couldn\'t hold it in any longer."What is up with you?" she asked. "I have never seen you eat so much!"Clara blushed and swallowed. "Well, I am eating for two now..."Lynn yelled happily. "Oh god! Oh god, you didn't tell me you and Frank were trying to get pregnant! When's it due?"Clara's blush deepened. "Actually, she said, wiping the chocolate from the corner of her mouth, "I have a tapeworm.""Oh."