Sever The Truth Poem by James Dionne

I wouldn't even let a seed of mine be burrowed,

because I'd rather kill myself again then have a child dealing with a future they didn't choose.

Our end comes, when we first had our thoughts. But the Apocalypse...?

That's the only thing I will never accept.

There lies only one thing that stops mankind between its beginning and apocalypse;

my soul, my freewill, and if I'm gone...

The future - forget it. I'll tell everyone to accept our fate, upon my last breath.