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!