Solar Dystopia

Solar Eclipse
Solar Eclipse

The sun fades, the neon shines,

The air disintegrates, acid –

Soap washes the oil clean –

Sixteen million bees drop dead.

Fabric humans party,

Tonight, we dance,

Under a dead sun.

In a solar dystopia.

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