Something's happening here -- what it is ain't exactly
clear for the world as we know it is canted, slipping its
moorings and it is not simply the Planet spinning on its
axis faster than it should, compressing time. Stop children
-- that sound you hear is your ancestors keening in sorrow
at the world they knew fast declining. From Antarctica
to the Arctic all the hemispheres of this Earth comes
the tottering of empires and satrapies alike threatened
by massive disorder from a capricious dysfunction.
Legions of ideology, authority and power in disarray
and confusion in a desperation of incomprehension
-- the world become a house of calamity, a common
threat indifferent to intent or intervention unleashed
beyond the historical record, a morbid pestilence of
minuscule dimension yet enormous destructive power.
The response of global incoherence another tragedy.
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