How can I tell a story
That has no specific beginning
No measurable middle and uncertain end
This is our story
When began, who knows
And through its middle stages still goes
Are we headed to an exploding end
Sending our existence to naught
Or can we survive the inevitable
Through the harmony of our intelligence
That would allow us
To relocate beyond Earth
And keep on relocating
To keep our end elusive
Human survival could go on forever
If we all pull together as a team
Rather than destroying
One another's dream
Or even worse, lending a hand
To the evil end
By annihilating our time beforehand
Our story is of cosmic fusion
Passing through stoic Space
And Time's illusion
We are able to make our story endless
Through interstellar journeys
Fueled by our curiosity and genius
The backbone of our survival so far
So are we going to climb high
Or plunge low in greed, power and hate
That will wither the flower of humanity.
Nov 22, 2025
Nov 22, 2025 at 11:02 AM UTC
How can I tell a story
That has no specific beginning
No measurable middle and uncertain end
This is our story
When began, who knows
And through its middle stages still goes
Are we headed to an exploding end
Sending our existence to naught
Or can we survive the inevitable
Through the harmony of our intelligence
That would allow us
To relocate beyond Earth
And keep on relocating
To keep our end elusive
Human survival could go on forever
If we all pull together as a team
Rather than destroying
One another's dream
Or even worse, lending a hand
To the evil end
By annihilating our time beforehand
Our story is of cosmic fusion
Passing through stoic Space
And Time's illusion
We are able to make our story endless
Through interstellar journeys
Fueled by our curiosity and genius
The backbone of our survival so far
So are we going to climb high
Or plunge low in greed, power and hate
That will wither the flower of humanity.
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