One Idea.

I'm thinking of a number.

somewhere between one and the end of your counting limits.

Guess.

 

Thinking of scenery.

Unpleasant.

Under developed, and out of place.

 

Your overwhelmed swelled brain.

Screaming at the destruction that lay right in front of you.

It's tearing you apart.

 

You're still contemplating on my number.

 

Straggling behind on your thought pattern.

In a tie in the human races unruly power.

Fusing the industrial flames that are burning everything down.

 

Can't we evolve into something much better then the human mind will take us?

Much farther then we expect to go in our

sinful lives.

Where everyone suffers one day,

everyone will.

 

Snap.

 

Everything will fall out of place.

Everyone will see what divine power can do.

How one human mind can change our world into something bitter

and dreadful.

 

Don't we all dread that day when the idiocity will bring that

one

human being to misery in their basement of mind.

Drowning in their ideas.

 

They howl and scream at there unhealthy mind strength.

 

Cant you see all the numbers?

 

My number.

 

Front to back pieces of paper evolving into machinery.

Into something

everyone

has one day thought about.

 

They will one day

SNAP.

 

Can you guess my number?

 

I'm at the end of my dues,

finally.

I can stop storming ideas to ruin the human race.

 

I will make my own footsteps.

So I can retrace my irregular patterns.

 

How fucked up can the human mind be.

 

You've guessed my number.

Author's Note

If you put alot of thought into this. It makes alot of sence.
Tell me what you think my number is. lol
i tried to make it as obviouse as possible.
So yall will have to figure it out for yourselves.
good luck and remember to review !

Reviews

[0_o Abbie]

uh... I have two guesses. 2012 and 1... lol I'm horrible at these games. :D