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The future of our existence - a moral and ethical battle over doom - a poem. |
| Future signals Weather the case Of every jagged cliff And slope. Whispers haunt A distant pause; And a howling scream Relays the fictional truth. Punching through The likelihood is A real resonance, In spite of its broadly cohesive, Constructive code. But for the madness To exhale, A contrite victor Must be established, Whose rare, Unmistakable, Involuntary collapse Revolves around records Of ageless wonder... ...an opaquely querulous And congenial soul Whose dustless criticisms Defy repair. |