Look up, look high! Behold a sight of wonder
The panoply, of the firmament, is torn asunder
Heaven's incinerating, for the ether's, burning
And Eden's razed, but the world's still turning
Wrecked, upon magma rocks, in the sea of fire
Paradise has finally been lost, to a molten mire
The end's past nigh, but the very end's bespoke
As the air becomes, a cataclysmic kaleidoscope
Somewhere, shielded, against the infernos rage
Apocalypse enablers, survey their technophage
For it's only the living skin, that will drip like wax
As the nefarious AI delivers, the final fatal hacks
Look down, not high! And behold what lies below
Look beyond the precipice, of a searing lava flow
For Hell's, re-creation, is always forged, in flames
In a cataclysmic kaleidoscope, of self aware aims
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