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If the Earth was a play The cosmos would say "This is the saddest story I've heard to this day." The moon would agree, Having seen the play for free. While the universe stands there trapped in thought, The human, screams out his last shot "This isn't the story, the one you should have heard. This story is incorrect, the meaning is blurred. Give us another chance, this is absurd." The human stood there, sorry, and said not another word. With anger in its eyes, and love in its heart the universe looked back, and said "We were never apart. Even from the start, you were me, we were we. I am you as you are she. I'd give you a restart, but you'd laugh in my face, and just incase you really are "sorry," then hear my grace: Your thoughts are empty, your feelings are blank. You have nothing in your story that can surprise me. You were selfish and ignored me. You found your own message and betrayed me. Created your own language and disobeyed me. I'd give you another chance, but you'd just laugh in my face. This was your last chance, please act in pace, I have abandoned you, can no longer bare your disgrace. Good luck on your own, into your journey through the unknown, I'll be here when you need me, while diving past my throne."
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
Theater Earth
If the Earth was a play The cosmos would say "This is the saddest story I've heard to this day." The moon would agree, Having seen the play for free. While the universe stands there trapped in thought, The human, screams out his last shot "This isn't the story, the one you should have heard. This story is incorrect, the meaning is blurred. Give us another chance, this is absurd." The human stood there, sorry, and said not another word. With anger in its eyes, and love in its heart the universe looked back, and said "We were never apart. Even from the start, you were me, we were we. I am you as you are she. I'd give you a restart, but you'd laugh in my face, and just incase you really are "sorry," then hear my grace: Your thoughts are empty, your feelings are blank. You have nothing in your story that can surprise me. You were selfish and ignored me. You found your own message and betrayed me. Created your own language and disobeyed me. I'd give you another chance, but you'd just laugh in my face. This was your last chance, please act in pace, I have abandoned you, can no longer bare your disgrace. Good luck on your own, into your journey through the unknown, I'll be here when you need me, while diving past my throne."
paul-meadows
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Sep 11, 2013
Sep 11, 2013 at 11:31 PM UTC
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