World on the edge
Teetering toward ruin
With humanity dancing on the rim
All aware of what lies below
Yet unable to pull away
Have we done this dance before?
In a different life and form?
Push our world to exhaustion
And a frightening frustration
That reminds us we are guests
One day the darkness will consume
Leaving the scraps of the past
To grow and rebuild
Another attempt to get it right?
Or the endless cycle of our kind?




Knowing we humans the answer is an endless cycle of our kind till the final light goes out from the lack of fuel.
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Sadly I have to agree with you.
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