Poetic-Verses
'' Complete Devastation ''
Are Aliens surreal?
What is their deal,
Are they a figment of our imagination?
Could they be barbaric or perhaps genteel?
Will their technology be above our station?
How they got here,
Should we feel fear?
Or should it fill us with admiration,
What will we do if they decide to appear?
It could well lead to stagnation.
Take it slow,
Are we ready to go?
Will we cope with the realization?
That our visitors are really the ones in the know,
They could well cause us aggravation.
Will we cause a fuss?
Knowing there's more life than us,
Existence of life has no limitation,
Will we be negative could it be a plus?
Can we make an astute observation?
What do they want,
Could well haunt,
As we don't have the best reputation,
One human trait is we do love to taunt,
We fight without good explanation.
We do have the will,
To maim and kill,
We are into extreme exploitation,
Murdering for fun gives us a thrill,
No need for any provocation.
If we had their power,
Our enemies would cower,
Would that be our sole inspiration?
Would we sit and give each other a glower,
Make the aliens feel consternation.
They decided no more,
You're too much of a chore,
We're heading back to our constellation,
The human species is rotten to the core,
Your ideals mean,
' Complete Devastation '
What is their deal,
Are they a figment of our imagination?
Could they be barbaric or perhaps genteel?
Will their technology be above our station?
How they got here,
Should we feel fear?
Or should it fill us with admiration,
What will we do if they decide to appear?
It could well lead to stagnation.
Take it slow,
Are we ready to go?
Will we cope with the realization?
That our visitors are really the ones in the know,
They could well cause us aggravation.
Will we cause a fuss?
Knowing there's more life than us,
Existence of life has no limitation,
Will we be negative could it be a plus?
Can we make an astute observation?
What do they want,
Could well haunt,
As we don't have the best reputation,
One human trait is we do love to taunt,
We fight without good explanation.
We do have the will,
To maim and kill,
We are into extreme exploitation,
Murdering for fun gives us a thrill,
No need for any provocation.
If we had their power,
Our enemies would cower,
Would that be our sole inspiration?
Would we sit and give each other a glower,
Make the aliens feel consternation.
They decided no more,
You're too much of a chore,
We're heading back to our constellation,
The human species is rotten to the core,
Your ideals mean,
' Complete Devastation '
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`` Complete Devastation ``
`` Complete Devastation ``
