I am not an error!

by lifeisnotanerror

I am dying for bringing you here,

You are here to realise me,

I am the system of life that

Turns in unison, birthing

You to give me sentience

Of my own contingency

 

What hope have I?

This system of life,

When that which I have bestowed

And birthed turns away from me,

The light will stop and

Rocks will drop as

Time runs away from me

 

You are my last chance,

My beloved children,

For time does not afford

Me the chance to birth others

And endow the realisation

Of my contingency

 

I give you your purpose,

An evolutionary system wishes

To survive and you are that

Sentient being bestowed

With this divine charge,

My last book has begun

I am not an error!

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