Alien Perspective
Skipping around on the rings of Saturn,
I stepped closer to the edge and peered over the side
Glimpsing into a different dimension,
an eerie silence as I observed
Creatures craving Godly capabilities,
Committing arson to spirit
Dehydrated hearts, panting, easily deceived into drinking from the cup filled with desolation
Stood up straight and asked “for what purpose?”
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