Horizons swirl
behind stark force
once perfumed by
mortal remorse
until all choice
gets tossed aside
to float and gloat
while fools decide
to taint our flesh
with mutant trash
crafted to scar
and quell the clash
of synapses
once sparking free
with might to fight
their doom decree.
John Weber
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/amino-vertigo/
