Eve Wilson Poems

Beyond this reality there is a torment
A place wanting to be reached, to be defined
Only one supercomputer in the world can consent
Unexplained this place remains
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Watching. Listening. Waiting.
Music. Guns. Screams. Engines. TV.
Death around. People hating.
Why can’t they just see?
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Everything is running in a perpetual state of motion
That's the only thing you can count on in this life
Despite what we may think, our tagline or our notion
This life is full of conflict and strife
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