Angelus

An angel at a shattered past turns her back on the future

Delays the inevitable chaos that will surely come when the lights go out

What is left of us desiring machines hot wired to infinitely long for more 

We are overprocessed in the limbo of human history, where a grain of sand can change the outcomes of time 

In an instant everyone will know your desires

In an instant the angel will be gone

In an instant your shattered past will break and machines will enter the future.

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