it'll be betterA Poem by Nobody.sickly question marks swim in a stagnant puddle of cerebrospinal fluid answers have died brain food chain that held me in suspended poise collapsing falling homeward, sinking sleepward tomorrow, we’ll find the cure for yesterday, but, by then, the virus will have mutated into something less mortal job security; armorless humanity; a reason to inhale before the worker soul abandons the hive it’ll be better if the future knows what killed the past
it'll be better
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