Test Run
First there was silence’s unspoken belief
An ocean of primordial nurture
Bright light blinded the meaning
'Let there be darkness shrouded in search'
The Universe an uncalled-for experiment
If one believes in a hand on the tiller
Coined from faith in a material world
Eons later she admits that doom is the prophet
And humanity a failed test of trial and error
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