legodominus_rex

The copper coin flies through the open sky

Its two faces hold fate in its hands

As it descends towards the ground, breath is held

No one dares disturb true fate.

It meets the ground with a final fall

Humans.

Humans, the dominant species of the Earth.

What are they?

Greed. Selfishness. Fear. Desire. Anxiety.

But

Never tempt fate.

Don’t talk about your wins

For you will lose.

Don’t dive deep into riches

Or they will vanish.

Fate will strike down

A city so great, 

so rich, 

so advanced.

Why has it fallen?

It was bigger than Egypt, 

greater than Rome, 

Sometimes I wonder 

Why does my dog not speak?

He feels pain, joy, hurt, sadness.

His paws are not paws, but human hands and feet

Why?

Why does the wind blow on my face?

Why is sand soft, why is rock hard?

Why is fire hot, ice cold, and dirt brown?

Why?

But why not?

Why would the wind not blow?