Fishes Poem by Theorem The Truth Serum
Fishes
Most of us can't imagine
the crash of a nothing maker.
The heat that consumes everything
around its effective circumference.
The flames gutting away every fish
that is swimming in its pool.
All the fishes die together
floating to the surface of the water.
Who were the fisherman?
The ones that voted for the catch?
Would you vote for the death
of the fish in your pond?
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