I Think, Therefore I am In Trouble

As nature rages

they thumb through the pages

for a prophecy written in stone.

But nature engages

as she has through the ages

in unforeseen rants of her own.

It comforts the soul

and furthers their goal

to portray it as something divine.

As the century grows old

the truth will unfold

and me thinks in the end

we will find...

The destruction of us

will be not by command

But the result of our own misguided hand.