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Hieroglyphic

Megalithic

Pyrogliphic

Tantric.

Ancient words

On ancient tombs

Of monolithic stature.

Call to my heart

Shout to my soul

I feel a need to explode,

Into a blaze of fireworks

Through knowledge that we all know.

That we come from seeds

Of galactic dreams

From those who are the star seeds.

The travellers from other world’s

Ancient aliens 

Our legacy.

Watching down upon us all

From many far off galaxies.

Hoping we can survive this time

A time of political

Environmental crisis,

Hoping that we can transcend

To enlightened beings.

To find our way up to the stars

To unify and be free.

Then shed the shell and human bonds

Become like butterflies,

Beautiful we spread our wings

And learn the secrets of our real lives.