Dark

poem by: John Prophet
Written on May 02, 2021 

Dark.
Dark forces
await.
Align.
Lust for
power
innate.
Innate
in some.
Some
less
scrupulous
souls.
History
replete with
examples.
Humanity
racked with
war.
Throwing
stones,
to dropping
nukes.
New dark
actors
emerge,
hide.
Hide
in the
shadows.
Writing
code.
Humanity,
face planted
to the
vehicles
of their
demise.
Freedoms
lost.
Mind control
flowing
straight
to the
soul.
Unwitting
army’s
forming
ranks.
Zombies
programmed,
following
orders.
Dutifully
enraged.
Fabric
of humanity
unraveling.
Ripping
apart.
Unscrupulous
dark forces
controlling
it all.

 

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