3.
All around were
People running
Into each other,
Biting and feasting,
As 0 things watched,
And we all ran and ran and
Did nothing.
A man in a taxi
Pointed a gun towards his head,
As a bull rammed through his wife.
Wendigos watched the
Scenes of entropy from above
As cannibals toured the world
Awaiting till they turn.
Giants, all with
A three headed dog
Chained to their necks,
walked around crushing
And destroying humans.
Nalusa Falaya
Crept in the freudian shadows
as
All the humans kept running around,
Fire awakening and encompassing
Us all.
“Morality is true, for it is simply the system by which we have implemented to not kill ourselves.”
4.
A group of women
All searched for a house, hoping
To find their grandmother,
Who lost her husband to a war.
They found the house,
It had been abandoned. And only a
Lonesome white cat remained.
“I looked up into the sky, and saw those unintelligent mass destroyers with great prophet that stood upon atop the beast and tattooed prophetic tales and wondered; is that man, or can man become that? Could we, if we stopped looking for other deities, find ourselves to be apart of the pantheon as well? Can we burn just as brightly, what if we burn just as brightly.”
These were the beginning lines of our text, they ushered in all the emotions one needed to believe.
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