As the day gave way. To nautical twilight. I turned. My back on. The force of which I was made. I abandoned it. Rupturing the delicate balance. When I left my world for his. Day after day. As my city fades. And is swallowed by his sea. She is boundless. Even breaking on the beach. Every hour commenced. No fusion and fission. Can unify or drive a force to split. He has been possessed. To drink of the spices. From the east by his liquid mistress. Which then pushed me into the lair. Of uranium she divides time between. Greed and his twin tyranny. Day after day. Cities all betrayed. And the earth his songs lay their blade. She is boundless. But by then she has been frayed. As the night gives way. To nautical dawn I can see. I must activate the force of which I'm made