Poem -
The Mistake
Mistakes have been Made
Not capable of thought
There not prospering
Cannibalism
We need to start over
Send the big rocks down
Hit that peninsula
Fires...disturbances
Sunlight-blocking dust and smoke
Freeze them out
Let are people gyrate for awhile
On the top then rapid rise
New species...improved
Are people are there
Send the big rocks down
Blacken the sky
And donβt rush this time
We have nothing but time
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Some say that the human species is an accident and that it arose in the planet Earth by a mistake of God. A mistake that will be rectified when the sky black again and again to spit fire stones. A greeting and congratulations on the poem.
lucas thanks