to be deleted.

Who lives? Who dies? Suppose I knew, would you care to know too?

What happens tonight when with darkness you feel that fright?

Wouldn’t you want to know? Shadow arise.

Not one of us will see the light. I might be blind but I have seen,

All the pain, the fear, inside your grin. There is no sin, or so you say,

But does to those words, your heart obey.

I saw you and through you and noς I know you for now and for ever.

Momentary bliss to think you are clever, to think you will rise,

Above the filth and, there to await you, eternity lies.

But no such thing ever existed. Your race and its creations will fade.

Your name – you did never like your name- your name.

Your obsession, to forward the pain. Never will our society be free, even through pain.

Recall you younger days when you first saw in your mind’s eye,

The Planet, the stars, free, yet constricted in space to fly.

The sun will fade and thus will we die.

Our creations, engulfed by a fiery tongue.

So scribe away your fears, and plans and megalomania.

Sleep and dream of happiness and of ever after.

But even your immortality is at end, at the dream’s end.