FireAngel723

FireAngel723
2002-11-17 01:07:59 (UTC)

Deep Thoughts

It began with an act of extreme violence,
A big bang expanding ever outward.
Cosmos spawn in matter and gas.
Matter and gas ten billion years ago.
Who's idea was this?
Who had the vastity for such invention?
And the reason?
Are we born only to die?
To be fruitful, and multiply,
And replenish the earth,
Before giving way to our generation?
If there is a beginning must there be an end?

We are a flame burning in our own time,
Only to be extinguished.
To surrender to the elements internal reclaim.
Matter and gas.
Could this all end one day?
Life no longer passing to life?
The earth left barren like the stars above,
Like the cosmos?
Will the hand that lit the flame let it burn down,
Let it burn out?
Could we to become extinct?
For if this flame of, black living, inside us,
Is meant to go out,
Who decides?
Who tends the flame?
Can he reignite the flame even as it grows cold and weak?'
AShley




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