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Coming of age / the coming Storm / come to Me
Weathering the coming Storm
is just the Beginning.
The Chaos in which we were born,
a Sign of Us not winning.
Humanity, thou have no Outs,
so seek thyself, find your Doubts,
for Resolution used to be
a source of endless Misery:
Every act, just more pollution,
Every slaughter - revolution,
Every lawsuit - savage gist,
Every slash|ed teenage wrist
leads Us to finally concede,
to our innermost Degree,
to what hence grows from You and Me,
Humankind's Fatality.
is just the Beginning.
The Chaos in which we were born,
a Sign of Us not winning.
Humanity, thou have no Outs,
so seek thyself, find your Doubts,
for Resolution used to be
a source of endless Misery:
Every act, just more pollution,
Every slaughter - revolution,
Every lawsuit - savage gist,
Every slash|ed teenage wrist
leads Us to finally concede,
to our innermost Degree,
to what hence grows from You and Me,
Humankind's Fatality.
Published 9th Jun 2012
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