In my hand
A city has laid out its foundation
I find myself now addressing the situation
An eerie glow shines through blind eyes
Music unheard captivates knowledge by surprise
Wise scholars preach of the inner workings of inner workings
Cobwebs in the mind of the machine
Emptiness with teeming pristine
I am Elohim
A planet spirals magnetically above my hand
Its existence is tied to mine.
A multi-dimensional heliosphere comes into existence
Strange how I have altered the creation of normal existence
Participating in backward spun creation
I have altered the course of natural divine time.
I have made myself God.
A solar system sits in the palm of my hand; spinning
Planets teem with life,
I make sure they never captivate the knowledge that I am a fraud
I allow the normal cycles of species destruction
But to my surprise, the planet species does not survive the dysfunction
And my lips begin to loose suction.
And flames lick skies from the palm of my hand
My wrath against man
Has destroyed my own self
I crumble to dust; a failed experiment.