This is prima-facie, as offered to those who strive to overturn what seems not to be a fair game. This life we engage, caught between two factors trying to find the balance. What is and what isn’t will never truly be evident, as all becomes only a pattern of some design.


Optimism was all encoded

Fate was the notion presented

It seemed crafted like a treen artifact

In all its beauty there’s no denial it was art


The consequence of nature

When nothing is seen as weakness or strength to nurture

An unavoidable demise with a glaring gaze

The destruction was art, as all was set ablaze


This moment took several lifetimes to create

The next may determine if this lifetime is great

Actions may prove the way for the next generation of ingrates

This decision has been made since the beginning, the present is late.

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