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A  universe; unimaginably immense,  

an ungraspable presence of unknown, 

taunting us, with its mere presence,  

an imbalanced variable, never truly forgrown. 

Its soul and heart, though still untold, 

it is "us"; we defiantly presume. 

rulers, we call ourselves; sea turns cold,  

land, it's our own we assume. 

With no consent, we played insolent tricks, 

all of humanity crushed under polished bricks

that slowly crippled every nook and crack, 

impudent tyrants, the humanity we lacked. 

Oh, but the hours will strike; mankind's end, 

a mere act of revenge, by forces we cannot amend, 

To an overwhelming presence, we'd kneel; guilty for offense, 

"us", mortal humans, with no chance to repent. 

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