Tectonic shaking of the earthly plates
Has transformed this planet
Into a disaster film
Rife with consequence each move that splits the earth
Is like the genius who split the atom
Destructive forcefulness
Megaton executions
The Seismic structure rattling and pissing away
Into the seas of antiquity
Where he riled masses swim for help
Determining the way of least resistance
Is later on in the aftermath
The root of all trouble failing to be caught
And the plates move
Squeezing passed one another as if in enclosed spaces
Determining the whistle as a signal for starting
But undermining that desire with a will for habitual vice
And it rattles the insides
Heart and bone
Causing from its tremor the end of the world
As conflicting destiny resides in all men
And to those who contemplate the next move
The pieces of chess are limited
There is no conscious time
Only theoretical particles that explode inside the mind
Where that tired tirelessness morphs into a power house
That when unleashed either creates the land masses
Or destroys them from the inside
And without.
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