THE LETHEAN BANK
GPS
malfunctions
And
before the app reboots
The
oil rig collapses
The
ferry sinks
The
tsunami comes ashore
The
core melts down
The
door shuts
The
gas explodes
And
I am back
To
square one
Driving
in the dark
Without
a clue
Begging
on the Lethean bank
For
a light from God.
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