Poetry of thought

Apocalypse

I never read anymore.
I have all the motivation to,
To throw myself in other universes
To learn their form of science or art
But my mind is dark.

I want to know the bloody history.
The struggles and despair.
I want to know how a universe
Overcomes an apocalypse.
And what could start another.

Learning "difficult" subjects
Is all too important.
What makes a man sing?
What brings him to his knees?
What relates the two events?

I want to read this universe.
Know the past and present,
So I could safely live here
And prevent the next apocalypse.