"And as I sit in this room, I wonder if life even exist in my planet.....my planet? Is there even an existence in that speech ol'brother?"




Welcome to my planet, cube shaped not spherical//
Four walls of empty hell, inter-steller galactic cell//
I sleep on this Rainforest, im a lost tribesman//
But the trees must be burning, cus imsonia alighting//
The religious bioligist, im searching for an answer//
For the meaning of life, stand on the side of cancer//
My eyelid's tides in, my moonbrain is drifting away//
But my physical shape, remains in motion arc range//
I walk in orbit, my gravitiy forces attracts taxes and bills//
I sit on the sun watching films, parrellel universe, I hear another kill//
Look out my planets hemisphere, extraterrestrial are found there//
With no thoughts, the walking talking cyborg, no care for the air//
No passion for knowledge, want to start satilite spitting//
No message in there writtens, radio waves manipulate these fishes//
And standing in this room, I hold the entire sea in my cup//
Drain it in blackholes, no need for life, my planet's already fucked//
My whole planet is wiped, no food in my fridge//
Air ventilation is rigged, all I have, is a toothpick//
And try to get rid of the dirt and grit on this ball of shit//
I take off my trainers, place it down, make footprints//
So I can guide little kids to the rightpath of the way to live//
Certain scum goverment micro-organisms have brains ridden//
The pay spiders to kill minors, as an excuse to have murder counts rising//
So more fungi law enforcements can be called on to arrest ethnic groups//
And have a life sentence for nothing, by the card court heartless suit//
Well I hate the world of this room, why coninue on this planet//
I have 6 nuclear bombs in my blast chamber, and ill crack it//