Facts
By magicdarer
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Stone is Hard
It was not always hard
We are animals
In clothes
But now are like Gods
Power Greed Lust
Alive and Kicking
The need for God
Ever more present
And yet
Never more distant
Infomation and choice
Shackles to weakened spirits
And power
In the robust
The rippling human
Consciousness
Is a sea of disconnects
The wave that returns
To the sea of the dead
Carrying at its crest
New life
Consistently weaker
Babies born
As we Enter
Anevolution
Where the human
Relies more and more
on medications
And medical Tech
To stay alive
Whilst superclasses
Strut
Behind TV's
Watching
Bin Bag clad Refugees
Deep rifts
Meaningless
Ultimately
IN A PURPOSELESS UNIVERSE
But our consciousness
And our notion of right and wrong
And our
Alliance to it
Provides us
Our
LIVING HELL
or
LIVING HEAVEN
Far Far away from any God
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Nice. This poem had lots of
Nice. This poem had lots of punch. The very short lines gave it emphasis and clarity. A couple of spelling mistakes to fix though eg "utimately" "weakned."
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