Q

Existence

Oh what the future holds?
The dread of its fluidity,
Beyond the existence of time,
We're nothing without eternity.
We live in the blink of an eye,
Always wanting more,
Our existence may survive,
Though our humanity I'm unsure.
Our days we live happy,
On the outside breathing in,
But our days won't last forever,
Our species holds too many sins.
©queencobra