Human,
See all of Our laughter, trailing and weak,
Watching elected celebrities Age
As we let our Language succumb to meme
And our Dreams turn a Fading Page.
~
Our legs are sore, the Gate, unfound—
To which we've always held a Key
Our Heartbeat winding, quickly down
From keeping a relentless Beat
~
Of a Song we could never Perform or Perfect
To a Tempo too much, too fast—
A Melody born, first strong, and pleasant,
Turning Dissonant and shadow-cast.
~
Our brains are tired, from taming* our Hearts
And alas!—they're now Deflating—
Now all that's left, are sad-heavy limbs
Crawling down shady Scaffolding.
~
The life we've built was never expected,
Nor, what we had Imagined—
As Children, we dreamt of far greater things.
As Children, we never were tired—
~
We've Neglected the Sun, too long, to Light
Ever fully Remember—
Perhaps our Fire no longer is needed
To fuel the Fearless Ember...
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Smolder on all Ashes!—To the Aether all Dust!—
Revel and Dance in our billowing Mess!—
May it End with dignity, pride, and Hope
For another Chance at Lasting Success...
~
The Machines live on, to tell the tales—
A thousand Voices never Heard—
They'll focus in on Impossible Details—
Let's Hope, they're permanently blurred.
*scolding
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