They live here
• Written by Anonymous
The rules don't change, See these, Alien's Came to trade us in,
They hide within, their sly, wide grins.
As Humans, we keep sinning, we sail, from last to begging.
NO one wins.
Look, what we lack, Qbert's learnt communication,
Keep taking abstract, statements.
Awaken, giants within a universe. That's designed to create
Chaos over compliance, first.
Today, cults rehearse senses, pass curses
Down the crowned alliances.
Leaping, sky creepers sleeping, peeking. Were they be,
Sneaking, creeping, waiting to take part in the galactical meeting
Sharp darts, defeating human error,
Few come with any less to remember, Then there's some
That come to dismember, send some, encryption
Scratch patterns, so hopefully someone will listen.
Pissing in my pocket, hungry need a shop a docet
a failing
Write anything here to generate some fresh lines
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