Voices. All voices. Etched in time. All who’ve
Pliable. Gray matter. All else maintenance,
Coursing. Coursing through existence. Eyes open,
Conversations long past. Those before. Long
Call of the wild. Millions of years.
Real. What’s real? What’s heard,
I see you. Looking back oh so many years ago.
Song. Vibrations. Celestial sounds. Echoing
Blue Marble. Terrarium! A terrarium really. That’s
Powers that be. Plying the shadows. Infecting
Lore. Fertile minds of the past.
War. Technological war on humanity has begun.
Mind worm. Narrative. Injected. Burrowing into
Uniqueness obliterated. Ancient stories bubbling up.
Nevermore. Behind. Turn around. Look