I miss the future when, if I wanted to see you I just beamed myself from my dark room to your waiting arms we walked for hours along the coastline where California use to be of-course our feelings changed a bit when we learned we were not truly of this earth but brought from another dying planet some several thousand years ago but it was still so much better than the now when we ****** our own presidents and sacrifice lives in wars that we start
an old spirit who I passed on the trail of tears spoke to me in my sleep he told me that the future was only a dream and to prepare myself for the end I asked him how and he turned back and said 'pray to the souls that your people have vanquished that they forgive your sins you spit in the face of mother earth and cut her breath to make room for cows and pigs so that you may gorge you sacrifice your brothers in the name of false Gods and your leaders fatten themselves off the sweat of their own with no regard for all man's lifeblood you took this precious gift and threw it away and now even in the face of death you squabble like spoiled children ignoring the inevitable so pray that your children will not face the final day for it will be fire' and with that he turned and I awoken...