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7:11
There
is a place,
Where
you can go!
And
find all of the information in the Universe!
For
if one has the skills to climb on top,
They
will see the World, below!
For
as my words will take you there,
It
will be a very hard climb!
For
once you are on the top of the World.
Things
will change in your mind!
For
once you are on top,
Staring
down at the World!
You
will see,
What
has gone wrong!
For
the World is dying,
And
I am crying!
As
each word is written down!
But
what I write,
I
try to fight!
Against
the World each day!
For
what I want,
Is
the World I got!
As
I stare upon it each day!
From
where I am at,
The
World is below!
Dying
each and every day!
But
once you are on top,
Looking
down on a dying World!
You
will never want to go back,
To
this place!
But as each day that I am driven,
To
go back down upon this World!
I
see it dying in front of my face!
For
what the humans have done,
It
is matter of time for the Sun,
To
finally finish its phase!
For
once the phase has finished,
The
human race will have gone away!
Into
the depths of the darkness,
Where
they will never exist one day!
For
what the humans are doing with their oil,
Is
killing our World in time!
And
the humans are so stupid,
To
listen to my words inside my mind!
But
as I need to travel back down,
Into
this World that is mine!
I
have to leave my mind and travel,
To
a different place in life!
For
what I do when I travel,
Deep
inside my mind!
I
see the future that will happen,
To
the race of mankind!
For
they race to try to finish,
To
be in first place!
But
remember the ones that do travel,
Will
travel to the wrong place!
For
there is never a finish line at the finish,
When
you are always standing on top!
For
the fools that do the racing,
Are
the ones that are killing us all!
But
as the cars that do travel the World,
Are
choking up the air we got!
The
only air that we breathe,
Is
the only air we got!
But
as I must travel away from my sorrows,
Which
are always inside my head!
Words
seem to do more destruction,
Once
they are inside, someone else’s head….
Started on 7:11 A.M.
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