Sean Mcmahon Poet I do not know?

Creators

Creators being chased
through orbits
of planetary territories
eyes gaped in some twisted story
observatory from the skies
left to blink from an eye
wanted by all
they were appalled
and told to go live in holes
like moles
then sold to all
genetic mutation
mixed with reptilians
cast out for certain
as a burden to the raising of the curtain
told the garden of Eden was treason
if you did not follow
chromosomes captured
the tree and all the universities built
for transmission of the cult
wanting to sacrifice
and need the blood for us to survive
                                                            Written tonuhalan/4/4/06/Tues.

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