Wine and
Thorns
Rather
than running off into the heavens
Better
build life in underground covens
Like a
group of witches that brew
An escape
in the event that civilization’s thru’!
What ifs
are enough to alarm the toughs
Burned
ozone to an eruption at Yellowstone Parks’
Then the
man made insanity zone
Atomic
weapons blowing everyone into the unknown
Imagining
this fun leads to laughing a ton
But
there’s seriousness in survival nervousness
Civilization’s
vulnerable to lunatic intention
Just now
the dooms day clock ticked forward a second
On a
bright sunny day, perfection’s the trickster
Within
that thought resides the enemy elixir
Complacency
and hubris raises arrogance
It’s
always at smug time the reminder strikes
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