Sonnet #45: Paranoia

Those times are seldom, can’t you see the signs
Illusion tries delusioning our senses
And, God forbid, what contributes this science
Not much can help us to survive but fences
We pray for miracles and cry in vain
There is no hope, the bubbles overtook
What’s left of human life, they leave just pain
We fall and crash and yell but there’s a hook
That sorry form of life won’t die tonight
The human paranoia stroke again
They simply need to leave their paltry hide
Someone should teach them how to use their brain
        Just build your spaceship; celebrate your feast
        If humans leave, then Earth can breathe at least.


        © Dominik Alexander / 2023
        © Pizar Almaulidina (image)

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