Man is a grain of sand
inside the palm of the hand
on the valley of time
Hundreds and hundreds of years
are hidden in the future
Poetic language will not be understood
and much less read
The human element will not see
the soul bleed and
when it suffers,
it won’t understand
sadness,
tears or
melancholy
Men will distance himself
of his hunting instincts
and will depend on the coldness
of machinery for survival
Each atom will become a being
every molecule will have a first and last name
and flies will teach mankind
how to find provisions
in fecal matter
DIRKWOJTCZACK
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