Chords sharply rise and spring
filling in with trillions strings
the membrane drawn tight
an arrow in flight
lighting night
mass for bling
Templates wait
when time starts
comparing good parts
those of righteous hearts
with those of worldly sin and hate
one may discover when too late
Emergent mass with gravity
from massless quanta just set free
anti-matter too
a universe new
dark energy grew
balance key
What is right when wrong is so strong
politics leads to sing such songs
kill the enemy
and be truly free
each will see
the final gong.
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