Saturday, June 18, 2016

Air


See what you see. Let me see what i see. 
Hear what you can, hear who I am
Land of the brave, land we can't save.

We breathe in the air, we don't stop to care.
Up in our sky, chemtrail fly by
The sheeple don't know. They follow the flow

Our earth is so fragile, bending and agile
Our universe is vast, as Earth will not last.
Parallel to string, the theory unknown 
Waiting around to simply go home 


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