Genetically enhanced chimpanzees swinging from circuit wires..
Ectoplasm leaked from containers, spewing chemical fires..
Clones, robotic warfare, secrets leaked out to the public..
Nuclear bombs, poisonous gas. A baby born into the rebels? They'll club it..
Shells liter the passages and alleyways, carcasses rest in mounds..
Lasers, and machines that give off waves of brain-corrupting sounds..
Economic surplus is a must, deny the poor supplies and shelter..
Provide them basic needs, and grant large sums to the upper class welter..
Forced to form a revolution, an army of righteous pioneers..
Echoes of battle cries and warfare can be heard across the earth’s sphere..
Three years pass, annihilation and carnage leaves streets flooded in death..
A final word of silence, a child hears the words “not yet..” whispered under a monk’s breath..
A single dove is seen flying, across the rubble and corrupted buildings..
The monk impales his own heart with the blade he was wielding..
A thousand more imitate him, and the world is soaked in the blood of purity..
It seems that a million innocent deaths can set a surety..
Soldiers drop their guns, a leader stops counting money and cries..
True silence is golden, as the tears that fell from the god’s eyes..
Emotional and revolutionary breakthroughs are not denied..
The world thrives with solitude, Mother Nature is once again a trusted shrine..
Mistakes are accepted, peace is restored, even if the consequences were originally drier..
And, man discovers fire..
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