Assorted verse, analyses, opinions and instructions on how to improve the Multiverse.
As you near your death
Call for all you’ve ever loved
And waste your last breath
There will come a point
When asking for assistance
Pride’ll make it too late
Correspondences
Are bound to become a book
In time with a spine
If there is a God,
His sense of humour is weird.
Loki’s made more sense.
I’m Malthus, call me
And feed to me your children,
Your lives to extend.
