There, it’s an obscurity
Making the presence known
A coldness down the spine
Manifest unease
Curled a dog in silent fear
Nose to tail a single
Quizzical eye to the unknown
How dare you threaten.
That foul stench of greed
Insatiable need to lord over
What?
One cannot own
Where there is no capacity to love
Affecting affectation, the pretentious show
Oh the tears
How has this dark energy been tuned
A statement of war
A confrontation that is due
To cause all impacted ruin
Much to a selfish satisfaction
And sick desire to static
A stench foul is spreading
Where went that pride
Distinct needless of none
It is slept long enough
And needs to participate
The remains of the great experiment
Have been freed
Will they be merged? Never
What will rise friend or its foe
And now I live every day afraid,
And tomorrow?
And tomorrow?
