What’s the future for?
We are all going to die
Sooner or later…

AlexaDark

Haiku #10

Hit the brake! 
Hit it, quick! 
We're going too fast,
Destination unknown,
We're going into a car crash,
That's well known!

We didn't just met, apparently
We're bound to be collided,
Been gaining traction
Now it's unavoided
In this autopilot
The prisoner has gone mad, 
madenned

This is not going where they think it is
Hidden agenda of fate is always a surprise
A gem or a granade trap, 
Or both in one
Scary nor exciting
Help ourselves, we must hit it now!