Before the Fog
Going against each others grain, so we despise
Out there are many, each other through their eyes
For it's against the against, what matters so
Encircled we are, formed we wreathe
How can alleged intelligence be whom we breathe
The viewing I now view, contradicts who we are
Gallantly pushing the button, our worlds now in pause
Never knowing the destruction they would cause
Idiots, imbeciles, superlatives they were not
To imagine their thoughts, to begin their begin
For such memories, such memories, engulfed in our sin
Inching to be what we were, now understandably slow
Lifetimes have past from those days of long ago
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Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2014
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