(Inspired by a song -- "Darkness of Day" -- from Clear Light's unreleased second album, as well as our own music group the Cybernetics. Written on July 7, 2008 by Brent J. Bielema

Visionaire of the Future If We Are Not Too Late

The propyl gallinule sounded its cry
as all of God's creatures fell from the sky
then disappeared in the sun's eclipse
when some other place, a switch was flipped.

The Lucifer Eagle devoured our food
As DDT dripped from its brazen brood
The panther collapsed, gave way to Cuma
Spreading its plague through hidden tumors.

The skinwalker prowled throughout the land
A phantom menace unpenned by man
Brave buteos fell in swooning waves
As Duteo's hell arose from its graves.

Then GMO fields in choking tufts
Laid waste to the heirlooms, now left in dust
and children well-bathed in thimerasol
Arose to the dawn of Chimera Sol.

The witching hour devoured the masses
Infinity's creatures arisen from ashes
nothing was left for man to do
As Kurzweil's humandroids replaced them through.

A few hardy souls remained underground
Still petrified by new frightening sounds
Will they yet rise to slay these demons
Or burrow down deep to escape their screaming?
While those on the surface are left to deafen
by strains of "Wear your cancer like heaven!"