and_we_watched Doar The Gods of Chaos Were out on the waves Using Madmen as bait And tales from the clouds. It gave them easy laughs and easy smiles They gave the lines and smiled as fishermen. Fighting the test lines and hauling the bounty that jumped into the slipper It was easy this fishing. And we watched shiny as the fish brought forth a feast for Gods From sisters and fathers, the harvest was for starving the of us all, watching These Gods of Chaos drag and pull dead fish from their hooks and from their lines. To cast the lines and their nets back, leaving all, leaving all. . 131020 what's it to you? who go blather from