Humoring of the Ashes
Elephants will head for higher ground
before a Sunami makes landfall.
The flocks will sing desperate songs.
Flying quickly from devilish fires.
While donning his three-piece silky suit.
Man-unkind kneads another infinity bomb.
Glassy moths nibbling away his soul.
Leaving their powder to humor his ashes.
Stupid-stupid man, a pawn to his ego.
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