O!O, thou lightning!
Dost I command thee to strike
to shock and shear
such shallow sheep
of flock and fluff
exposing former forms
of ram horns and thunderous, snow capped peaks!
O!O, thou seven seas!
Dost I command thee strike
To swallow languid sailors and lethargic seekers!
lackadaisical as sleeping serpents
to swim such depths
as once zeal aspired!
O!O, thou Vulcan fires!
Dost I command thee to strike
To engulf elastic emulation of effulgent eunuchs!
To cease callous, cold impasse
and explode as electric blasts of evocative bliss!
O!O, thou cyclone breeze!
Dost I command thee to strike
To decimate dilapidated designs of diffuse and disorderly decay!
To hurl as a hurricane those horrendous hexes of hallucinated halcyon!
As honor hates the horror of high-headed humble hypocrisy!
O!O, thou terrible shock tremors!
Dost I command thee to strike
Destroy and decimate all decorative decoys of disingenuous, degenerate distraction!
Drive down those delicate and defenseless dally dances of depraved and darkened deceivers!
Decree our Axiom! Our Truth! Our Maxim!
Gaia Ladrieh Rise! Gaia Ladrieh Rise! Gaia Ladrieh Rise!
