You only saw the end.
Yet you denied it.
Isn’t it worst already?
Is there anything left?
What can we hope for?
Who can you trust?
Already you gave up.
Why haunt YOU now?
You looked at the waste.
Piled up like it should.
There wasn’t a shred.
Left behind.
In all you saw a face.
Blurred then but now clear.
A future you can glimpse.
But you not in it.
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