Vortex

Obliterated by the vortex
The human diminished.
Where once there was a person,
Now stands a vacuum.
Ideas sucked in, disappearing in the hollow where once a brain abided.

Brick upon brick of oblivion
shouted out from the target
masking any hope of survival.

The perfection of symmetry
forbade any inclusion of individuality.
What will be re-built to fill the void?

Face upon face will appear
each with its own fingerprint,
seemingly alike but not,
adding mayhem to normalcy.

Let the masses of humanity
disappear behind their masks.
Life will go on.