[Kristen]

I just wrote this poem randomly. Let me know what you think.

Artificial By Kristen Mcgreagor

Artificial nutriments from a manufactory in the sky
Artificial potations envenoming our eyesight
A diabolist spawning a redesigned method of life
Marauding the origins of the macrocosm

Artificial words spoken by the kingmaker
Written by the connoisseur of craftiness
Creating an artificial condition
One to soothe the animated mind

As we merge upon the eclipse
As we deface nature into the deepest crevasse
We sacrifice our description
We are surrounded by an artificial abysm