When God Stopped Working And It Didn’t Get Hot

The hands had risen

Or stayed down by each side.

And two great nations from

The same side collide.

Smitten by minds which

Had been fried.

Yes, fries with that and

To combat

Any thoughts of resistance

Give ’em all suspense

Living in past tense

Tomorrow be a hot one.

As she comes undone.

Walls will fall.