In one swift flip of the scene
the entire empire comes
it falls to combustion,
the flames lick up the curtains.
They burst through a
hole in the center,
unsuspecting audience spat
The credits begin rolling.
One pile a bones turns to the other,
amongst the carnage and chaos
dancing in the black pit of a socket.
‘Well great, now we’ll never get a
‘The only thing you and I were ever
bound to get was a beer.’