The day this blue terrace shall tear apart
And no more the days linger light
As ether faces its oblivion, so eminent
Trashes, therefore, stink of rotten laptops
Cellphone fossils fill in future labs
And earth's green but burnt to fumes
Forcing you to crawl back time
Back to your forgotten caves
Shall the mammal bats then, in grudge,
Block your way back
Shall they refuse to welcome you in
You dare not bomb the caves down.
Trans created by Sumon Arefin
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