
everywhere they are heard
memories of an invasion – war like
my mind now races forward.
Who or what are they
hoards of another breed?
What kind of people
destroy their own seed?
Some say adventurers
of another time and of outer space.
But I do now believe
we are being encountered
by our own mind re-arranging
to comprehend what next…
This our own human race
has come to and now prefers
to exterminate rather than improve on
this once miraculous human being.
A mastermind ingenious type
to develop this place, this earth we inhabit
preservation once –
now of course a depleted universe
man-made human disgrace.
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Watch out folk life is of a short space
now we are in the arms race
to annihilate our own human beings
on this planet once beautiful
now unfortunately in desolate need to resuscitate.
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Break all those imperative survival skill rules
and you are left in a landscape
no where left to escape
and if so, no place safe.
March 3rd, 2015
Tags: The Long War