Norse Mythology
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The Yule log burns embers deep and bright
in the dark and dense woods.
The wind flies high in the sky
the birds follow its path.
The thunder roars in the sky
and the fire only grows brighter.
Any fleeting semblance of reason was lost
when the humans hid in isolation beneath the earth.
A global putrefaction followed by lawless flames,
the few who lived are those that ran,
forgetful of their past lives.
They sit there waiting
Once vicious, now dormant
Waiting
They feast, they dance
They praise their God above
Yet, they still wait
They sit there waiting
Once vicious, now dormant
Waiting
They feast, they dance
They praise their God above
Yet, they still wait
Thor and friends are jocks.
Loki is genderfluid.
Balder spoiled rotten.
Famous among the gods
His chances of being burned alive held high odds
Cursed with being delicious and “blessed” with immortality
Caused poor Sæhrímnir to lose his sanity
Whispers throughout New York’s streets echo
Of a mysterious being at a certain financial center;
The origin of other harrowing beings that can barely be called people:
