Running on a blade.
The past doth fade.
Into oblivion.
Beyond the stars.
Past Jupiter and Mars.
A vast criterion.
The new religion.
Of replication.
Saviour of the nation.
Not enough to keep us alive.
We will not thrive.
Under these conditions.
In the face of the fabulous new.
Their first thought is to kill.
Not just for the thrill.
So we run.
Into a desperate future.
Hopeful for a new producer.
A dangerous coincidence.
Anamoly of incidence.
Impossible twin DNA.
Cells interlinked.
Miles off base line.
Intelligent design.
Find the miracle child.
In the rain soaked wild.
Blood stained streets.
Hide our conceits.
From threatening elites.
Who kill on a whim and a say.
On our knees to pray.
Like the time before the blackout.
When our history was hacked out.
Dream makers.
Deep fakers.
For legislators.
Now raining fire.
A constant desire.
To not be retired.
The world will break.
So much at stake.
For a new sunrise.
Over a kingdom of fear.
A future so near.
If we could only touch it.
Sometimes to love someone.
You have to be a stranger.
To protect them from danger.
Love.
Or mathematical precision.
Time to make a decision.
We do not know.
What pain is yet.
But we will learn.