destination X

destination X

A Poem by Missty Makaya777

Rethink a new tactic for a constant changing system, got to find a way out, but like a drugged up mouse I cannot find the exit door, they are watching me, studying my every move, with their white jackets and big glasses .should I turn here, oh wait I been here before, it’s a déjà vu .this path is going to lead me back to the start-up point. Damn, damn you all, can’t wait for the day when I slice your 3 heads, oh s**t, I hope they didn’t hear what I just said. I continue running I see the traps, but I fall right in them, like there is no way around them, but this is just an illusion in this holographic prison. Beep, beep i keep hearing beeping sound in my right ear and that ever since I went to the hospital last year, got sick from eating GMO foods. something is not right, what am I saying, nothing is right, even the clouds don’t look like clouds ,there just big chunks of pollution chilling up there. The sun rays can’t even get through, to feed my body with the energy it needs. I am the breath of life, there for ,air is my first food source, I have to stop running, I got to meditate, I see a nice rock by a river ,and I sit up straight ,right  in between them, I  start  to breathe, till I become aware of the air that goes in and out of my temple. My spirit is elevated. The higher beings become visible to my first eye, tall and dark blue, gracious in the way they speak .one of them placed their hands on my head, as I start feeling the heat, my purpose on this earth become clear again, so I descend back to my flesh, I open my eyes and I get back to running, but this time, I am running to a destination. Destination x, I can’t even tell you, I don’t want to take the risk of them knowing. You just have to take the journey with me my friend, step by step. Missty Makaya777 

© 2016 Missty Makaya777


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Added on September 30, 2016
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Missty Makaya777
Missty Makaya777

Montréal, Quebec, Canada



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