History

There’ll be no history when no one’s left to tell

what us fools did to ring that final bell.

There will be no future and there’ll be no past

when humanity itself has breathed its last.

whatever follows will never know

just how we struck that final blow;

If they did know would they even care

who destroyed their world and left it bare?

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About a foolhardy florilegium

Nullius addictus iurare in verba magistri, quo me cumque rapit tempestas, deferor hospes.
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