Amalgam (waking up demigods)

                 My woman captures fibers spinning in dead air.
               Inspires me for hours.
         She watches me undress, her skin flush as my head.
               Naked like the sirens.
We're sweating out our future Eden in this room while the bombs, they drop for miles.
      Everyone else tries to flee from wolves who lay in wait,
                               but you and I know they're harmless
               here in the heaven we keep safe.

         Until we tear it down.

                Too many who survived us came with lust and claim;
      Far too sonorous, their brass.
          It's evident by the altars stacked into the sky, we're supposed to be divine.
 Enigmatic in the cheapest sense of every word, we never break them down.
                           By all power vested to us;
           a gnosis in the fade,
       we'll never let them out of
                      here, in the heaven we convey.

                   Until we tear it down.

      My woman catches hell to rewind what's now a bore.
                        Inspires me for hours.
             All religions came and went by the sound of their own noise.
                     You and I,
                     we survived them.        Here.

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[DavidRyanM]

Brilliant my friend. I love the line at the end "All religions came and went by the sound of their own noise." I'm hungover so we should talk about this later. But nicely done, sir.