Since when cognition escalated the variables to recognize a self alive beyond the every now’s,
Its a trip to another side of what if’s or other scales to equate the states they align,

Tied to a rock and sinking fast , it takes life and aims beyond an infinite take on things to just be,
Simulated as all that mediocrity could ever mean to be safe or sickening & satisfactory,

Beings of mud that stipulate fresher contours in anticipated starts to endure any rays reborn,
Resolved through hate to restore sense of belonging to its continuum drained in destiny,

Whiter papers drench in this black ink if only to fade or dissolve in something less potent,
Hung out to dry out of sight while all the rest is empty without relevences embellished,

Diplomacy fails, & its retaliation measures upto patience poised in the haze of a threat displayed,
Left still within a form protected by succession on a bright balance of depth unknown,

All the possibility of your very own savage reality to breathe in and expire comes & goes