Apr 29

The later called the first,
"early men"
When the future settled on the moon,
And the sky was a city


The divine incarnated,
And the earthlings become,
Angels and demons
Waving swords and shields


They soaked the dust with blood
And with each sun
Sparked a fire,
On the snowy mountain


The low man laid in a rubble
And the celestial dined on the stars
Watching fireworks on a New Year's
Drunk on wine by their cushions


This they called,
"civilisation,"
And "modernisation,"
Was it?


And I a robot,
In this dump on Saturn,
That watched it all,
Before, I was junked

kayanja ronald edwin
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kayanja ronald edwin  25/M
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