Infinity now in <br />Finite hands of the <br />Keepers-grim reapers <br />All that once was <br />All that could be <br />The whole of humanity <br />Nothing but target maps <br />And thinkability <br />The born agains happy <br />At the imminency <br />Just what would you do <br />With those precious minutes <br />Just what could you do <br />There is a new godhead <br />And he is a warhead<br /><br />mark whe<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/einstein-s-monsters/
