Earthwreck

Check your watch and strike your matches

This painful reverie has cost in satins

In a minute this whole inhabitable rustsphere

Will splinter and crease and wholly dissappear

In a vacuum in a blink in a second

We all become Styxian lillylubbered deckhands

This planetoid will crumble like a papyrus scroll

Left in the sun and moon for a twothousand year old stroll

Pressed into stamps, our memories are sent into space

An express delivery from the condemned orphanage

As we've tried to dodge our fates, the muses titter

The scientists measure how death makes us shiver

Our gods outfitting us with their bodies and minds

Labeling ourselves like halogenic highway signs

Recreating the humana incorrupt with conceit

Hanging our halos up on the gathering ice sheets

Turning away in false humility towards antimater

A techno-orgy in the fallen house of Saturn

Nine ghosts will sing to the host of forgotten dreams

And burning angles will fall from the Stratosphere in harmonious screams

Oh Father, why haste thou forsaken thy children in the abbattoir of duel-souls, a charnel house of unknown confessionals, rafting out of fuel in the Milky Way, where we have lost our minds in a lost maze



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