What controls All
Your Gods
Your politics
Your Dreams.
Your fears.
Without the Sun
NOTHING
What keeps everything alive
Your Gods?
I dont think so!
The Sun give life to every thing
I want to finish Here
But I was told there was not enough words
In what I had wrote so far
So what comes next does not mean alot
Has im just filling space.
But im sure I have wrote far fewer words before
maybe I made a mistake
It says I need 140 words
but my poem was only short
Now it dont make sense at all
its time I should about
But opnly 39 words left to do
No its thirty one
wait its gone to twenty five
No just twenty one
Now im down to fifteen..or or or or or or? is it nine
six and I am done
DONE
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