The fall of a nation amidst the rise of chaos
Facing the future with the past, the present is in chains
There is hope and optimism, then there is mania
Pain without precedent, havoc wrung without thought or space
A battle for the mind that struggles to navigate the sea of thought
Visibly comes death, the fraternal twin of birth
Permanence? And yet we continue to believe in change
Strife, war, disease, and self-engineered poverty
The beauty of life’s darkest flaws
Yet what is morality but a concept
To want to live but now to want to accept
Tell me, are you entitlement or virtue?
Or is this an ineffective question on a pale blue dot?
Every written plea doesn’t know that their ending is redacted
-Void Infinity Central Terminal Operations Relay
