Fire Eye

I must confess
It’s just so meaningless
This place is falling apart
Because of us

Were drowning is dissonance
Frozen in ignorance
Stuck deep in our arrogance
We burn as we watch the Fire Eyes dance…

Survival is our favorite fantasy
Designed by the soulless to atrophy
Folding in upon ourselves
Will our end be a tragedy?

Remind me again,
What did the great man say?
No one here gets out alive…
No one here gets out alive…

Poem is mine. Image is not.
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