ONE MINUS TWELVE
One minus twelve, does not equal eleven!
But many think not the same!
For they live in a World of confusion,
While living in their brain!
For people live like me,
Always wondering inside!
What would it be like to see something different,
Than the same things we see in life!
But this why many stories are written,
Because people like to dream inside!
And see the World that they have created,
For the World to see with their eyes!
But as each human is confused,
From the things that they see in life!
The realty sets in,
So that they can not see a true life!
For what I see,
I can not believe it is true!
But yet each day I do wake up,
And see the same things that you see, too!
But if you are so confused,
You see not the true meaning in life!
And I can not believe what I am seeing,
As every Creation dies!
But let me take you into my story,
Where things could become true!
But yet mankind will call my story fiction,
Because mankind will not want it to become true!
For every human could be driving,
In an electric car instead!
And generate their electricity,
To light up their house instead!
And the Sewer Plants that keep on dumping,
Our shit into the Oceans and the Seas!
Even the toxic chemicals people use,
That are being dumped into the drains!
For all of this goes into a Sewer Plant,
And when it Rains, everything is washed into the Seas!
And not one drop off clean water,
Will ever be seen!
But the World I have put you in,
Electricity will be created from each Sewer Plant!
And this dirty water will be cleaned,
And sprayed all over the land!
For no more sewage water will flow into the Rivers and Lakes,
To destroy what we do have!
For our Deserts will become green again,
So things can grow back on the Desert sand!
But in the World that you do live on,
Billions of trash is being buried into our Earth!
And the toxic gases that will then be created,
Will kill our only Earth!
Then there are the fools that need to be thrown into jails,
For dumping their trash into the Oceans and Seas!
Even inside the largest Canyons,
So that their trash could be washed down stream!
But the World I am sending you back to,
Not one drop of trash will enter our Earth!
And who ever dares to throw the trash into the Oceans and the Seas,
Will be thrown into all of the jails!
And everything will be recycled,
And turned back into useful things!
Even the trash veggies and the trash minerals,
Will be convert into good things!
Where electricity will be created,
Then the garbage return back into the bad soil, so good things can grow again!
But the World you do live on,
Humans drill real deep!
And draw out the black oil,
So that the humans can spill it all over that Oceans and the Seas!
And the Rivers and the Lakes,
Are full of the oil that mankind makes!
Where the Fishes and the Birds,
Die inside the black oil humans make!
Then the Natural Gas they burn,
Foolishly and unwise!
Where one day not one human,
Will be able to burn Natural Gas in time!
But as the World is overheating,
And the humans wonder why!
Maybe the oil, coal, and the Natural Gas humans are burning,
Is what is causing everything to die!
But once you enter into my New World,
Oil Companies will not be alive!
For everything will be made from Hemp,
Which the World can use to survive!
And the water and the food will be heated,
By the Sun or electricity!
And it will be against the law to use oil, coal, or Natural Gas,
To heat anything!
But as your Forests are being cut down,
Where one day the World can not breathe!
And every Creation will die,
Even the human beings!
But as your Nation turns to dust,
From no more Rain to be found!
For what created the Rains,
Was cut, and burnt down!
Let’s journey back into my vision,
A New World that could be made!
Humans will be paid to replant our Nation,
And see what was cut away!
And the Redwood Trees would grow to the thousands,
Into the thousands of years of age!
So our Great, Great, Great Grandchildren,
Could see what the humans did make!
And the Deserts would turn into Plantations,
Growing Hemp in the new soil that was made!
And the Rains would return again,
So that even the Deserts will not be the same!
But as you wake up tomorrow,
Your life will be the same!
As the World is overheating,
And the Deserts get no rain!
Once the trash will all be thrown away,
There will be no more trash to throw!
For all of the trees will have been cut down,
And all of the oil, Natural Gas, and the coal will be burnt to kill everything!
And one day one child will not be living,
For everything was thrown away!
But let us not forget about the Nuclear Power,
Or the Nuclear Bombs the humans will make….
WRITTEN BY, I, ON 1/12/11 7:49:PM
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