Wednesday, January 26, 2011

Broken Silence

http://24flinching.com/word/featured/drowning-beautiful/

Even after my life crumbles
and deteriorates from this constant weight
I’ll know, always being preserved
Cemented to perfection
Underneath the future’s generation
Under their feet
At all times of the day
Watching through the molecules
Staring at those sunken faces
That describe our very own but,

Life might cease tomorrow
I’ll never know
But my face will always be seen
Next to the Next
Surrounded by the Breath-less others
Sunken, part of another ecosystem
Speechless but always surrounded
After I Die
After We Die
Even when living is hardly being alive
some one
some thing
will still be striving off
what I helped preserve

And finally, Mankind
When we are stuck in our own motions
Will finally be giving before we take
Every Thing for granted
And Nature will reap from us
What we have always absorbed from it
And this balance, that we all are apart of
from the fungus, to the plants,
to the herbivores and carnivores,
even a virus like us
The scale will finally be equal
and then we can die
as neutrals