The Sirens Are Omnipresent Now

i, who am the sky,
sound the call to arms.
the sirens are omnipresent now.


you sleep when you should not.
how silly of you.

explain to me
your ignorance.
i beg that of you.

no answer will i ever get.
it was always so
and so will always be.

by Desmond Blaine

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