Motivating poem.

War in Southern Mindanao (Philippines) is an armed struggle dates back to pre-spanish colonization. But the resurgence of ideology strife is alarming and needs a peaceful aftermath.

POEM.

A Story about She Carnage. A female version of Marvel’s Carnage.

A peaceful Sunday morning quickly erupted into carnage as Japanese planes attacked Pearl Harbor on December 7th 1941. An act that drove the United States into the Second World War.

People can be in guise. How long they can cheat on you is unpredictable and unrevealed. They forget that their dubious nature can break the reality into pieces of mirror which actually reflects their different shades in pieces. Each broken piece cry why they played with your emotions.

The last boat out of the port of Rangoon had already left. Cecil and his family had prepared to get on it prior to its sailing, but had missed it for the reason that it had left a day prior to its schedule of departure, prompted by the fact that the enemy was closing in and was already on the verge of invading the port.

The segment records the unexpected apocalypse that followed on the heels of the combined base bombing of Ft. Benning and the Pandemic caused by Spritz’s Doomsday virus. America had hardly begun to recover from the Dirty bomb attack and the pandemic when only three months later, the unthinkable occurs; a 2-megaton nuclear device is detonated halfway between Baltimore and Washington D.C. Eric has no knowledge or involvement in the event and believes the Muskets could not have been involved on any level.
The portrayal of the immediate and subsequent events: the demographic tidal wave, mass insanity, collapse of basic services, complete inability of Homeland Security and FEMA and crisis response agencies and teams to mitigate the disaster or be of any help to those afflicted in areas where the EMP had destroyed all means of communication, the terror and hopelessness, are prescient and present a plausible scenario to be seriously considered by all.

Only in your reflection do you see the carnage, but you’re beautiful to me. Your lips tremble as your glass heart breaks, we can build it up together, but we’ll use something strong…

Wishing I could pull you from the wreckage of your carnal mind.