Faustus!Being born
From thy damned soul.....
Your immortal children
Plays with the Energy
Like artificial alliterations
In a blank verse,
They grow Blue Roses
All over the earth.
Like a promise
Of Satan,
Genes
Temporarily hath changed the hue.
Eve just ate
A single forbidden fruit.
But we
Under the pact with the Devil
Grow,
Acres and acres of
Blue Roses......
The forbidden flowers
In Eden.
Faustus!
Would thy children
Be able
To secure their souls
At the end of Twenty years of perfect wisdom?
I wonder.......
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