Last DayA Poem by Evilhappywrite please read and enjoy can't use my title Lastday apparently or i get error 001.Where do you go to when you are caught? The Sandmen will pursue in your dreams Do you ever give that a second thought? For he is dutiful and loyal while relentless The Runner will scurry, even risk us Putting so many people in the way, he tries to
hide They all clear the way to either side Francis Seven makes the kill and takes no small
amount of pride The odds for renewal you deny When you are caught, you die This is what happens when you run Francis holsters his gun Emotionless in the revelry of a crowd Dead in a fountain, black blossom revealed, his job
there is done Spectators cheer for the violence, so loud He finds Logan, admiring his son, And reminds his friend of the balance: “One for
one.” On the way to the Carrousel, to bear witness, they
enter Arcade Where the cabinets burst with all sorts of debauchery
and debts to be played And pass their hedonistic delights, w****s, drugs
and surgery Logan all the while curious, Francis cautious of
his curiosity It seems he has doubts of the system, this itself
is living dangerously Donned in white robes and masks, flames crawling
up the legs They stand on the red flower and ascend, Exploding into dust, with uproarious cheers The deafening roar for renewal, a spectacle, the question
it begs Is this how we all must meet our end? Contemplating, the celebration of execution, the
last thing anyone hears- Renewal! Renewal! Renewal! Renewal! Renewal! But they are called away again, and kill Doyle
Ten With his possessions, they return to headquarters,
to report The mastermind of all time, The computer, infallible, whose Megalopolis is
sublime Does he care one bit? These rebels threaten society He clocks them out with apathy A servant to civility Idyllic, perfect, too perfect A top secret mission, unusually Called to locate the Runners who have escaped the
city, Confounded by the computer, every moment owed to
technology LOGAN FIVE, FIND AND DESTROY
SANCTUARY One thousand and fifty-six refugees purportedly escaped
beyond the wall Logan’s flower has been activated, his questions
answered, there is no renewal, He slips out to contact a rebel, who can help him
escape the city and kill them all Jessica, who posited this machine was malfunctioning;
the object of Logan’s desire They run together, Francis chases, unwilling to
believe until he sees The seeds of distrust sewn and falsely confirmed,
the rebels believe Logan is a killer and a liar Then their eyes meet, Francis Seven, the unrelenting
predator He hesitates, takes a shot at Jessica, but Logan saves
her In panic and fervor, the fox and the cat, certain
they’re done for Hunted in the ruins beyond the walls, the Sandman
turned Runner What evil irony the pair endure, To have hope renewed in their travels Only to find it frozen, killed by a broken machine One thousand and fifty-six humans, stored in ice Looking to add two more, before its store
collapses Amazed to be alive, they flee, meeting the old
man and his cats The only other human they’ve seen in their
retreat Better to be stored by Box or shot by Francis,
who finds them, Gone mad with his obsession, his grief and
frustration, his desperation serves his defeat Unwilling to listen to reason, to see through the
lies and illusion, these two who were once like brothers now fight All of the murder, the time and the ruthless,
mindless divulgence of decadence, all comes to a head over a blinking light Logan kills Francis, holding his head in his arms,
fitfully delirious ramblings, Logan tries to keep him calm When he starts up one last time, to say look at
your palm The blinking red and black now clear: “Logan you renewed!” In the city he reveals the deception of their
structure You can live past thirty! The Carrousel is a lie!
You can have a future! Captured, confronted, questioned and caged,
probing his mind Six spinning heads anger the computer who demands,
WHERE IS SANCTUARY, WHAT DID YOU FIND? Six spinning heads all repeat, that one truth was
always so near, There is no sanctuary here! The computer shorts out, and soon the Sandmen are
destroyed, Logan shoots his way out, the city empties in chaos and fear Standing on the steps of this erupted crater of
truth, Logan and Jessica are looking out as a pair All people are free, they gather around the old
man, something they never imagined they would see Some touch him, in awe, some simply stare Sometimes there’s no time to run, no time to live;
it all hardly seems fair Something is certainly different when there is hope,
there is a change in the air Somehow alive, the Sandman who ran to the finish and managed to survive, Logan Five has time to spare. © 2020 Evilhappy |
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Added on October 27, 2020 Last Updated on October 27, 2020 AuthorEvilhappyWaco, TXAboutI'm a garbage person, I live in Texas. I love writing and everything I know about it I learned by doing it on my own. Frequent uploads and majority of work here: https://www.deviantart.com/evilhappy.. more..Writing
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