Possibility for JSM's project. I'll fix it later.
Our comfort was built with iron and rock
crossing veins of the earth herself, woven into
lifeless things.
Our endeavors were burned forth by the electricity within,
anguished efforts from projected ideals colluding into
sparked ambition.
Our metal erodes and neurons decay along with towering visages.
The foundation, the magnitude of our presumption, reduced to
simple elements.
Our persistence depends not on compounds we create or creations we compound
but in the acceptance that we are ourselves the matter from which continuance springs. Not but
lives entwined.
crossing veins of the earth herself, woven into
lifeless things.
Our endeavors were burned forth by the electricity within,
anguished efforts from projected ideals colluding into
sparked ambition.
Our metal erodes and neurons decay along with towering visages.
The foundation, the magnitude of our presumption, reduced to
simple elements.
Our persistence depends not on compounds we create or creations we compound
but in the acceptance that we are ourselves the matter from which continuance springs. Not but
lives entwined.