POETRY
R.I.P Karma
Things are afoot more like underfoot
Published in
Dec 4, 2022
Humanity undid karmas knot with belligerence and ignorance;
pulling relentlessly, killing rebirth, shaming their grannies
until they could no longer accept its vitriolic nature,
disowning spawns of their spawn.
Trampling karma underfoot, rendering it powerless
until the balance shifted towards the overwhelming many
finding no recompense;
the human race got crushed within dark matter,
releasing magnetic fields it hides to keep balance
so as never to leave the tiniest human stain
upon this or any other universe. Amen.
James G Brennan 2022
Thank you, Lucy Dan 蛋小姐 (she/her/她) for giving my words a platform. 🙏✨
Thank you all for reading and your precious time. Always. J. 🙏✨
