The Dark Star
the dark star
the dogon saw the creation of the world
from a dark hole
up their above the sky it dwells so dark
how could they have come about
this unknown knowledge
the strangers wonder in their search
of existence
I wonder how strange we are
cos our history is a lie in their books
I sometimes wish it speaks the truth
when we fail to write it ourselves
yet we can never be ruled out
from the beginning of humans first existence
our visibility is their mystery
that is why nature don't lie
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