Uncontrolled universe

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Uncontrolled universe

Is it an abbreviation of fear, Or a dedication to someone close with every last tear.
How planets and stars collide, and how relationships And bonds divide.
Every ten years will be a planet aliment, its beautiful.. Yet the worlds so fucking violent.

From a burning star to a forest fire, My heart burns With every possible desire..
Forgetting my past.. Now I fight to make dreams last.. 
I am destined to make a revolution, re-write all the stages of evolution.

I am the dream you cant see, I am the everything you want to be.
So go ahead lay your enemies before me, And I will show them the destiny there meant to see.
So while I sit here and re define your past between every line, carry on making your dreams shine.

The universe, Its so controversial.. So diverse.. yet the planet is still getting worse..
The life cycle is fragile., the planets going down hill and were fighting a loosing battle.
So until we learn, Its humanity that will let the world burn..

for every solar system, I am poring out every part of my wisdom..
forget the dreams, this is a nightmare ripping at the seams..
I am re writing history, I will defend you from every part of the misery.
I am the soul survivor, protecting you and others from the earth's shit behaviour..
 
Our existence is vital. But peering to the stars is our dreams survival..
2012 is the next polar shift, True fact.. Yet our thoughts and visions are still intact..
But fuck it, I am relaxed.. My feet are up... staring to the stars as our planet heats up..

As the sun burns our atmosphere, I can see our dreams start to disappear
with a corroding hemisphere,  our explosive fears will be our last tear.
But when we new all along, that what were doing is wrong, at what point to we remain strong?

However

This is no mastery, just something that could be classed as legendary..
I am writing lines so heavenly, make your heart start to cherish me..
but believe me, I am different you see... make dreams come true so take my hand and fly with me..

Every shooting star, Is a beat of my heart, this is were nightmares end and visions start..
But at this rate, The planet.. Our home is always in contested debate.. Don't they realise our planets fate..

Insanity. With a trace of Calamity.. our worlds dying because of all Humanity..
So here this ..This is my catalyst. Power bought back from the apocalypse.
Our worlds ending, so this is the message I am sending.

Re write history, correct all your wrongs, we have all come so far, Don't let our life be a burnt out star.

By
Rhys Bessell

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hols commented on Uncontrolled universe

07-19-2009

this poem is truely amazing, so heart felt and deep but astonishing that it has come from someone so young.

If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

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