Where do we go from here

Garbage planet with  hearts broken,
walking death all over trying to prove us wrong,
understand the mind that hates your ideas,
nothing in this silence matters, but voices,
where do we go this isn't just a game,
turnaround and witness these human machines,
cubical on wheels follow your dreams,
broke television from the past, 
hear you own ideas whisper covered lies,
break and protect, forever hide, am i fine,
big ideas and small rocket ships just not enough,
simply just ugly filthy life, greed will feed 
give it all, make it grow, existence potential fall
guard your ideas and look up craters on the moon
something within its darkness 
one day we will all walk and bark like dogs.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2026

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