The Death of Reality
it is coming,
nomore earth beliefs,
we are borntoinfinity,
connect to the universe,
via a computer,
shut the earth mother hag out.
travel the galaxy with a data stream,
daily life is damnation,
talk you,reearth life out,
cry if you like,
it was bondage,
let reality become infinity
pilot a ship through the galaxy
stick to the trade routes
be good,
as for death
it is a continuation of ininity,
don,t look backto reality,
it is a dying dinosaur.
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