Horizons swirl
behind stark force
once perfumed by
mortal remorse

until all choice
gets tossed aside
to float and gloat
while fools decide

to taint our flesh
with mutant trash
crafted to scar
and quell the clash

of synapses
once sparking free
with might to fight
their doom decree.

John Weber

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/amino-vertigo/