*Ahem* Poems

Blackened earth crumbles and dusts through my fingers

Nothing left

Nothing left 

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Nightmares plague the corners in my sight

Desperate scrambling of worlds I couldn’t imagine  

Incomprehensible horrors that they couldn’t forget

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Save me

Save them

Save us

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Is this all?

All we’ve been gifted?

They lied to us and called it bountiful

They lied to us and called it free

They lied and said that the skies above are beautiful and we’d never touch the ground

That gorgeous heat death on the horizon

It takes my breath in warm waves 

Please let my brain be unable to comprehend

At least then I’ll be happy