Sun blazed to the machine

“You think you can overpower my shimmer?”

Machine dispensed a smoky smirk

“Your time is to set and mine never ends,

you shalt rise again,

but my smog will blur your vision.

By dusk you shalt melt away again,

and I’ll keep getting stronger and stronger.

As, I am the future the civilized has now conscripted”

-Mehak Kahjuria