ONE
MINUS TWELVE
One
minus twelve, does not equal eleven!
But
many think not the same!
For
they live in a World of confusion,
While
living in their brain!
For
people live like me,
Always
wondering inside!
What
would it be like to see something different,
Than
the same things we see in life!
But
this why many stories are written,
Because
people like to dream inside!
And
see the World that they have created,
For
the World to see with their eyes!
But
as each human is confused,
From
the things that they see in life!
The
realty sets in,
So
that they can not see a true life!
For
what I see,
I
can not believe it is true!
But
yet each day I do wake up,
And
see the same things that you see, too!
But
if you are so confused,
You
see not the true meaning in life!
And
I can not believe what I am seeing,
As
every Creation dies!
But
let me take you into my story,
Where
things could become true!
But
yet mankind will call my story fiction,
Because
mankind will not want it to become true!
For
every human could be driving,
In
an electric car instead!
And
generate their electricity,
To
light up their house instead!
And
the Sewer Plants that keep on dumping,
Our
shit into the Oceans and the Seas!
Even
the toxic chemicals people use,
That
are being dumped into the drains!
For
all of this goes into a Sewer Plant,
And
when it Rains, everything is washed into the Seas!
And
not one drop off clean water,
Will
ever be seen!
But
the World I have put you in,
Electricity
will be created from each Sewer Plant!
And
this dirty water will be cleaned,
And
sprayed all over the land!
For
no more sewage water will flow into the Rivers and Lakes,
To
destroy what we do have!
For
our Deserts will become green again,
So
things can grow back on the Desert sand!
But
in the World that you do live on,
Billions
of trash is being buried into our Earth!
And
the toxic gases that will then be created,
Will
kill our only Earth!
Then
there are the fools that need to be thrown into jails,
For
dumping their trash into the Oceans and Seas!
Even
inside the largest Canyons,
So
that their trash could be washed down stream!
But
the World I am sending you back to,
Not
one drop of trash will enter our Earth!
And
who ever dares to throw the trash into the Oceans and the Seas,
Will
be thrown into all of the jails!
And
everything will be recycled,
And
turned back into useful things!
Even
the trash veggies and the trash minerals,
Will
be convert into good things!
Where
electricity will be created,
Then
the garbage return back into the bad soil, so good things can grow
again!
But
the World you do live on,
Humans
drill real deep!
And
draw out the black oil,
So
that the humans can spill it all over that Oceans and the Seas!
And
the Rivers and the Lakes,
Are
full of the oil that mankind makes!
Where
the Fishes and the Birds,
Die
inside the black oil humans make!
Then
the Natural Gas they burn,
Foolishly
and unwise!
Where
one day not one human,
Will
be able to burn Natural Gas in time!
But
as the World is overheating,
And
the humans wonder why!
Maybe
the oil, coal, and the Natural Gas humans are burning,
Is
what is causing everything to die!
But
once you enter into my New World,
Oil
Companies will not be alive!
For
everything will be made from Hemp,
Which
the World can use to survive!
And
the water and the food will be heated,
By
the Sun or electricity!
And
it will be against the law to use oil, coal, or Natural Gas,
To
heat anything!
But
as your Forests are being cut down,
Where
one day the World can not breathe!
And
every Creation will die,
Even
the human beings!
But
as your Nation turns to dust,
From
no more Rain to be found!
For
what created the Rains,
Was
cut, and burnt down!
Let’s
journey back into my vision,
A
New World that could be made!
Humans
will be paid to replant our Nation,
And
see what was cut away!
And
the Redwood Trees would grow to the thousands,
Into
the thousands of years of age!
So
our Great, Great, Great Grandchildren,
Could
see what the humans did make!
And
the Deserts would turn into Plantations,
Growing
Hemp in the new soil that was made!
And
the Rains would return again,
So
that even the Deserts will not be the same!
But
as you wake up tomorrow,
Your
life will be the same!
As
the World is overheating,
And
the Deserts get no rain!
Once
the trash will all be thrown away,
There
will be no more trash to throw!
For
all of the trees will have been cut down,
And
all of the oil, Natural Gas, and the coal will be burnt to kill
everything!
And
one day one child will not be living,
For
everything was thrown away!
But
let us not forget about the Nuclear Power,
Or
the Nuclear Bombs the humans will make….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON 1/12/11 7:49:PM
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