destination XA Poem by Missty Makaya777Rethink 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 Last Updated on September 30, 2016 AuthorMissty Makaya777Montréal, Quebec, CanadaAboutwriting is my escape door from this s**t system so come,yes you come escape with me. more..Writing
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