there was an end.
A grand reshuffle,
of all that will always be.
Infinite variations of condition
and chemistry,
combined and reacted,
over the infinity of time.
On the eighth day
man created God in his own image,
and rested uncomfortably
upon the laurels.
Oral tradition and moral obligation,
Creatures of sceptisism
and imagination.
A human race
Unwilling to comprehend
The collected knowledge,
Egocentrics carving niches in dust.
In the end,
The chemicals will reshuffle again.
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