They say Eden returned.
One billion screens shine the arrival.
Our gossip bites the occasion. 
They say the Garden landed
like a lamb finding its mother.

They say there's no guard
except for the glimmer of life,
like Heaven's applause.

I tremble,
and let the rest enjoy the vile news.

There are snakes in the soil
who encompass the earth, 
driving venom at the core.