Well isn't our fabulous world obscure,
White men painting on purple doors,
Scientists wearing goggles to find some cures,
Ladybirds with symetrical patterns to fly to it's core,
The swan's floating but never swimming,
The birds gliding but never flying.
The never ending sphere of the earth,
Which makes sure escape is an impossible task.
Only modern discoveries line the path to our escape,
We can never determine what the future holds,
fire was as much an amazing discovery,
as mind control is today.
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Poems From Within Me
PoetryPoems I write about events in my life :) some copied up, some brand new :) but all by ME :)
