How will it be?

How will it be
when the elves come out of volcanoes,
when people are moving to Mars,
when AI paints better than people,
when you can get younger again,
when others can think in your head,
when the wolves come out of the walls?
Then it’s all over.

Robin Helweg-Larsen


If you have any thoughts about this poem,  Robin Helweg-Larsen   would be pleased to hear them