Singularity

I am a horrible person. That is one thing I can be sure of Because while children drown in Seas of improbable circumstance Mine is the hand that weighs The balance of time and space The cosmic mistake The harvest of a fruit not yet in bloom I am a horrible person. Damned are those who hold Me in their heart For I claw And I break And I take and take and take And when there is nothing Left to give Escape. I am a horrible person. I am a horrible person? No I am the sword The mighty hand of God No I am the result of a verge Of the merge of two mighty mountains I am the last marble to slip from A sealed jar A Sealed Jar I am a horrible person But whose to say I am The only one