Can science take the step to time travel or is it just theoretical fun?
Would we need to break the light barrier?
Can weird physics change the story?
HELP
Can weird physics change the story?
HELP
Vote with your left hand.
The message for today is that Creativity is a lot more important than our system has opened us to. A nation of that is perfect and makes perfect sense is also creepy. I am not interested in the intellectual corner of the room. Long discussions do little to amaze me. I believe we are creators, actors, ect.. on the stage and poking our head through the screen. The red tape is the tape of repeating nonsense, passions for destruction perhaps. It has always been the sane, we suspect. Those shifting eyes and weight of deep politics. For our future is not on the page, but maybe in the stars, the wonders, the imaginings, what stir the heart, to show that a design can slowly grow from understanding.
It is considered uncool to oppose your local library,
Maybe oppose general stupidity and the madness of the crowd?
Allowing.
Skin chalked into a black board
Rotting into explosive sadness
As to mania
Lets just float into a poem
The stream rolls inwards
grabs at my ankles
says she is friendly.
As to mania
It can stir up a soup
Running in circles wildly
Eating the tail off
she fails to spice it
the sense of doom.
Trees uprooted be a dance of
Wild ones
as to mania
the zombies are evolving
hearts can flutter through
rain
pressed and dried
they come alive.
It is a burden of shoulders
Breaking walls down
For the great wall
denies all
as to mania
it can't go far
when it looks so soft
as a melting glass
the dancing moth.
Rotting into explosive sadness
As to mania
Lets just float into a poem
The stream rolls inwards
grabs at my ankles
says she is friendly.
As to mania
It can stir up a soup
Running in circles wildly
Eating the tail off
she fails to spice it
the sense of doom.
Trees uprooted be a dance of
Wild ones
as to mania
the zombies are evolving
hearts can flutter through
rain
pressed and dried
they come alive.
It is a burden of shoulders
Breaking walls down
For the great wall
denies all
as to mania
it can't go far
when it looks so soft
as a melting glass
the dancing moth.
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