Broken soul
Announcement
The soul generator has been destroyed
Lifeless kadavers pour from bloody wombs
Women are crying.
There babies are empty
There skin, a lake grey,
Midwifes stare in disbelief
The world is in shock.
The government has announced a total ban On procreation until they decide on what to do. For now, these vacant children will be stored in feeding Chambers until the soul generator is repaired.
Astronauts tell the truth as to our origin.
Sharing tales of discoveries
Dark moons and alien facilities,
Conspiracy theorists rejoice.
Turmoil ensues,Β a dark mark upon our history, answers we could not comprehend.
Not only has the soul generator been destroyed, the soul recycling machine is missing, believed to taken by aliens
Our dead cannot move on, there essence, wandering the earth, so many ghosts screaming.
Wars have officially stopped to put a stop to the spirits gathering but bodies continue to stack up. Suicides have become a Daily occurance.
They tell us that we our aliens, or more to the point, our souls are alien, the machines that create us are actually transportation devices that enable life to pass from one galaxy to another.
Our quadrant is part of the slave system, never to know why we are here, simply placed here to mine precious metals as part of our punishment.
Reality will never be
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this ink is well written and quite creepy, it would make a great horror movie
Thank you, I was listening to a great podcast called the why files and he mentioned structures on the moon and a thing called a soul cube, it was a crazy conspiracy but It felt real.Β
Well, maybe only part science fiction here...there may also be a nugget of truth hidden within...Great write Gerard x
I would hate to think that this could be truth, I'm racking my mind trying to figure out the meaning behind existence,Β constantly on edge as to who or what is behind humanity,Β its all a little to convenient, the perfect atmosphere,Β the perfect from the sun, the moons position,Β its all to much.
Since we donβt know whatβs possible. Anything is possible!
True, we are at the futures mercy.
Oooh...science fiction in poem form. Awesome!
I do love a good conspiracy theoryΒ
Captivating .. your imagination ran away with me sir .. enjoyed .. NevilleΒ