to bond

These two,
blended for the creation,
and desecration,
of the institution,
in which we,
as followers and herders,
consume from eagerly.
The task,
of two as one,
is simple.
Drink body and eat mind.
Consume.
Consume.
Consume,
until...
as the last glass is raised in a toast,
"To two!
As One!
Drunk and Full,
we worship and praise thy union!"
A toast
not heard.
Too soft in sound to be heard over
the shouts and curses
of the ones as halves.
Incomplete persons,
enraged with the envy,
of thousands.
Moaning so loud,
their damnations to our creation.
Consume!
Consume!
we pray...
purge and starve!
purge and starve!
they beg...
We push back...the doors to towers.
We push back...their hands empty and cold.
We push forward...with our ceremony,
of two as one.
Drink, Drink!
and be wary...
our longing...

on high.