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Dark Matter
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What’s beyond those stars? Is there someone like me droppin’ bars? Wonderin’ that same somethin, deep beyond Mars? What’s the chance?Would their intelligence be as strong as ours? Maybe they exist but messages take eons to pass By the time Everest is grains of dirt They catch the A-team interspersed with adverts Products of our endangered earth Or perhaps existence lurks and they’ve yet to search Their form is at the beginnin Simple organisms who’s form is hidden Who can guess the storms they’ve ridden Maybe the weather system has 7 suns that are always risen? And a blue moon occurs often as earth sends people to prison Are the inhabitants cohesive or is there division? Do they see every single colour of a prism? Have x-ray vision, or even have eyes? Is there good and evil amongst the people where they reside? Did stars radiation mutate them into horrors to despise? Am I before the times? Parallel universes?In light years do I wipe tears When my bodies are in hearses seein my own demise? Gravity is reversed and rain rises from the skies Oceans are so strong they move the moon, it not the tides Or, blackholes swallowed them whole?A vacuum satan Maybe UFO’s rose blastin other civilisations, into simile raisins They visited here killed the roar of dinosaurs then abandoned nation Or made pyramids, founded villages livin on secretly as Masons We’re all aliens and this is just one of many stations Religion was invented to stop the population questioning creations But fossils made it possible to see the ancients The last of a dying breed, dodo of the galaxy Any survival rests in Kyoto to save life and humanity Maybe it’s a sick joke and freedoms a fallacy That’s why you make millions and sniff coke, it’s virtual reality While some children stitch clothes in a sweatshop to question morality I’m nothin but a Sim in a moment of clarity A magnets turned off and we fall from grace in zero gravity Gallant space cadets played like cassettes in a tape deck Drifting forever as small as atoms in spaces cavity We’re morons, they have more on in terms of brain capacity Part of a giant celestial body? Just a skin cell tattooed from an inkwell, could we understand this? The suns the heart, I’m simply a part of larger planets Russian doll syndrome, in grown, so minuscule as good as vanished Or a billion billionth to one jackpot on cosmic bandits Gods spare change hittin paydirt and he made earth Now you’re reading these words from a pen I brandished Millions of years of evolution direct to your bandwidth Shoulda told you to begin with you need food for thought So go grab a sandwich Reducin thinking to whys, what on earths and how can this…? Deceptive opticals?Killing cats with curiosity trying to imagine how this is possible The probabilities are astronomical Maybe life resided widely and each one of us is an oracle Nothing is rhetorical, we answer questions within lessons With every passing second we intensify focus We’re osmosis in a cosmos Don’t know if, that’s a stab in the dark or a prognosis Homo sapien, would a planet of the apes be the closest, to hearin from apes like men?? But whatever we discover in humans endeavour I hope we never taste the end I sit back and marvel at every single particle and wonder how long the race will spend Waging war on each other, but until then I am a ripple on a water molecule, hopin my pen is laced with Zen Living, breathing, never leaving, maybe I’m just a human being Sight seeing Interacting in Darwin’s living museum Last edited by efgeesus : 01-21-07 at 08:18 AM. |
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