Five
twisted faces
voices filled with rage
is anger contagious
in space and time
is now all there is
except within our minds
evolution
the blueprint for fate
or divine fruit of change
great all knowing
mighty god on high
why ever so silent
final results
when humans are gone
what really mattered
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