meantime

thousands ... marked for what they were not responsible. how does this project into the future? or will they invent some other paths to extinction? there will be no garden of solitary monuments. no place for humble silence because the wind will never stop screaming over the wasteland. just gaze at the empty shadows. some old man said: i cannot withstand this possibility, yet i have to wait for it to happen. just step forward, announced the voice. let's just count our chromosomes in the meantime...

::: in between the second and the third skin :::