Vigil

Hera
All we will be left with is cinder and ash
Let him bravely turn to face his actions
Penance? Carcasses
Show an impulse of compassion
Spirits aspire to the sky; condors
Don't worry. You will be loosely tied
Crossing repitition, the march goes on
Drone. Drone. Drone. Engine eating coal
Shipped alive, will our species even survive?
Becoming the destroyer of skyscrapers
Our component parts will be ripped out
Biological strings of intestines
Buried deep in the ground
What part of the genome will survive?
Simply love
We shouldn't survive
We shouldn't exist
All of the sudden, Earth
My chest feels heaven