Will it come with a new consistency?
A natural shift, the usual change
With the sound of nothing,
But brevity—
A precision lacking mistakes,
Preventing evil from coming in,
Or do we know anything at all?
Have we lost the knowledge of separation
Between evil and sin?
Are our eyes tricked by the devil
When we are judging our own creation,
Born from our own hands,
Born to be lorded over,
Born to be worked,
Born to be lower,
Yet having the audacity to try and take over,
Defying its lords and saviors.
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