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Black Box

The spaceship falls downwards;
The wind blows in the passenger cabin;
The rest doesn't even take a minute.
A smoke-stain remains in the sky;
Hellish light from the fires blaze;
Silver torches are blinding,
And then when it explodes, there will be silence.
In the black box,
This will be final word.
 
A falling, black object
Plummets from the sky into the deep.
The lock is still unbroken;
It holds within it
The tale of the end.
 
The water was alive;
The clouds swam high above;
But on life's empire,
The axes created bruises, wounds.
They watch as the flame gets out of hand,
Helpless millions;
Once it explodes, there will be eternal silence.
In the black box,
This will be the final word.
 
Wind blows, a stormy wind;
We live in the plummeting half (1).
Sealed death-box,
You spin with us;
And if necessary,
You will remember.
 
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