the tips of our tongues
shaken by this improbable conclusion
proclaim this experiment
a failure
if the world ends
and the vast ocean weeps
whales despair at humanity's ineptitude
the fishes scamper to impossible safety
before a most unusual end
if the world ends
man's greed for power
supersedes our capacity to exist
like lucifer, ego is our downfall
yet again, the end of this once paradise
if the world ends
some laugh in irony
we destroyed ourselves before the sun did us
they'll say in the final moments
and some will oppress till the very last
if the world ends
tyrants, big and small, clasp to power
for one last sip
one last bloodied fingerprint
on the blood soaked earth
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Even the hopeless, surely, do find hope.
(the Eternal Refuge. Quran 112:1-2)
It is always darkest just before the day dawneth (Thomas Fuller)
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We awoke to the rising sun, that day of all days, raising a fist toward the sky. So as the aspersions were thrown, all was revealed. The Eternal Refuge's wisdom became clear when previously it hadn't. That those who absorbed the falsehoods as truth, those who failed to act had given themselves up. That Allah Was Supreme. That their minuscule power, although God like, was feeble. That although demagogues walked the earth, spoke on the television, wrote columns and lead nations, their power was insignificant. Allah Was Supreme. Allah was with the oppressed, the destitute and the poor.
That the alchemy for the tyrants, the abusers, the evil, was a long and arduous alchemy. That their alchemic process would take millenniums in human time. That, this if, was a when. That when the world does end, Allah reminded the hopeless, that lovers and the loved, that he will be there, is always here and that the Sacred light will inevitably conquer all.
