

The disclosure:
we were here all along.
Bow,
small humans.
Your leaders have already signed.
This was always
in the scope.
Bow, small humans. It was never about you.
Your souls will be
re-allocated. (ahhhh)
The firmament
will dissolve, the waters will join.
No history,
no future.
Why
and how,
without meaning.
Consider
your
sins.
Pay your taxes, or don't.
Life
is volatile. You will be recycled.
Of stardust you became,
stardust you will become.
Silence.