Chaos and Dismay


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Has it not yet been promised
Scattered from the ashes of Prometheus
Played upon, a single note formed
A slight inkling of sound
Not found, nor bound, but prophesized
Not timely but frowned
Down played, frayed
Delayed a thousand decades
Decadent, unwarranted in its fall
To be caught once more
And put forward
The score
Hark, not all is won
Less still is done
Where were you when I cried out that sum
Vestiges of all…



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