Never been a captain of my
brain ship.
I am hit!!~
By your peritoneal view.
I am only another causality,
in an imaginary war.
But I will hear you out!
The world is not so small
as they say.
But I will camp out
as refuge in a
safe haven.
Called solace.
And piece by piece, you piece
it together even after the nuke
life exists
and I'm not even there.
In your foundation.
...and humanity is not
trapped in a dream.
Humanity is the creature
that fears death, only to
create. As the species
are wiped out, you pray
for the world.
But it's not the world; so you
pray on the rest that exist
with a thinking mind, do....
and what you done, is
everything!
And resist the rest.
- Author: ReflectionShadow (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2019 10:12
- Comment from author about the poem: Where are we? In this grandeur of design, it is like a cell or a molecule that screams!\\\\r\\\\n
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 12
Comments1
In the universe we are only a cell, a defective and destructive cell,
Thnx for sharing
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