prophets and sages are all swimming in the dark, just like me!
what is in store for all of us?
climate change is just more of the same old, same old
the earth remodelling from inception
I have tried to drink from the fountain of delusion
not working for me
time is bottomless, a concept that cannot be comprehended
at a human level!
trying to read in the dark, is daft
age has taken away innocence
replaced it with the stunted outlook “of whatever”
I sit uncomfortable on my chair of pins
specks of pian, drive my mind deeper into this cull da sack
shredding me like a black hole in space
the future will be filled with rage just like the past
who said I cannot be a prophet?
