Near prodigy ...
Ecclesiastes 5:17
17 Surely, he ate in darkness every day of his life,
and he suffered greatly with sickness and anger.
Near prodigy
I should have known the better ... building on the worst in me
Designed an intricate foundation ... with lots of emptiness
Not caring or wither this could be destroyed by me
as in blind imagination ... I was leaking with revenge
Angry with my failures ... frustrated by conditions
that I built carefully myself ... to invent my destiny
Filtering my own tenure ... engraved in habitations
and as far as I could tell ... I explored near prodigy
Seeking within ourselves we will not find the future
When we explore the deeper ... only darkness we’ll find
It is hidden very well ... as in artificial-life’s nurture
as it appears like a sleeper ... confusing our own mind
Jan Wienen
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