from The Luciferians
Think
of what the sky
is
without a giant
falling
god in flames.
All information
in the form
of this planet
is action
in the light of the Sun.
The day
is a measure
of what it
takes the Sun
to forget us.
Every night
every thought
we think
is backlit
by that
panopticon
in the sky
& its mirrors
here on Earth.
The city
lights
obscure
the stars &
all messages
they hold
until
the Sun
splits open
the day &
annihilates
all other light.
Here
comes the Sun
all over Earth.
Imagine
the seed
this planet was
in your hand.
All the code
sprouting
new leaves &
strategies
beneath our feet.
Civilization
is just
bad strategy.
Humanity
is disrespect for human
life
in broad daylight.
