Category Archives: science fiction

Impossible

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Living in a world of possibilities

Why do we thing anything is impossible?

Why do we persist in believing there a concept such as nothing?

When even in that state vacuum exists

And correct me if I am wrong but a vacuum is something

So going back in time or maybe forward into the future

Is not impossible it’s just not been achieved yet

And people may say we can’t repair climate change

But these are the people who benifit from this

So why on God’s green Earth would they wish.

So in a world of possibilities where everything can be achieved

Never let anybody that you can’t live out your dreams.

Extraterrestrial

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Extraterrestrials far off in space

Waiting for humanity to evolve as a race

Or simply to just wait for us to go extinct

Occupy this planet earth with all its riches

They would harness and nurture it

They would not seek to destroy or try exploiting things

Uliike us who give no thought for the damage we do

So they sit bide their time behind the dark sides of the moons.

Sit and enjoy the show

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Sit and enjoy the show

Sitting on a disc of ethereal gas

Up in the cosmos taking time out

Gazing at the galaxy with a mindful eye

Dreaming of the other species out there to find

To share cultures and languages with

Would it not be cool to prove other civilisations exist

Watching different coloured nebulae and shooting stars

Watching comets speeding from a fast real fast

And leading a red hot fiery trail

Amazing sites that could create wondrous tales

Sitting here creating images in my head

Star field nurseries fot the young stars not matured yet

Skaking around on Saturn’s rings

Skatefirding and surfing off Orion’s Belt would be the actual dopest thing

Or hearing the choir of heavenly angels sing

Then before too long the big act of the show

Sitting watching a star ready to explode

And create a glorious supernova show

She how it lights up space with its glow

A million light years away is still a bit close

I still feel the power of its supernova breeze

Ruffle my hair and vibrate my seat

But this adds to beautiful artistry

Adds to higher level of frequency

That I feel exulted to sitting here

My mind is focused my vision is clear

With astral meditation is patently clear

You can through your conscious mind create any form of reality you hold dear

So why think small when you can create big

And be like me a turn ip to the biggest universal gig.

Waiting game

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In a world of darkness

In a world of floating rock debris

In a world of total silence

Many light years from you and me

A probe is search taking images

And reconoitering.

I wonder if in the far off place

Way among the cosmos

Alien lifeforms study this

With curious intent and think

See they show signs of intelligence

But sadly their brutal, warlike ways

And desire for destruction and violence

Will alway keep them isolated

From other universal orders

Who see our egotistical ways

Bringing us go the edge if our own extinction

And ponder gravely and wait patiently to see

If we can awaken enough to stop

This mad lemmjng charge to the cliffs edge

Or is this truly man’s destiny

To rush and fall to our own end

Because we were blinded by ignorance, arrogance and greed

Are we sowing humanities final seed

While other being wait and can scarcely believe

In such foolish senient folly.

She redesigned her settings

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She redesigned her settings

She was created from skudders seed
A pirate race of alien being
Described as pleasure machine
Undoubtedly a sultry young thing
That appealed to the perverse cosmic dream
Stuff of which other aliens need
To peak their wild and diverse curiosity
In her skin tight leather clothes that clung tightly to her body
Her iridescent eyes and tinted mohawk hair
Her tattooed story leading here and there
To sensual erogenous zones
Brings who tried her had their minds blown
Both male and female she’d oblige
But one by one they all soon died
She was a femme fatale
A cosmic black widow
Who could like a chameleon change as she needs
And she had an absolute ability to please
A real shape shifting beauty
Created to be a pleasure machine
But instead changed her ways
And became an assassin par excellence
And the dark stsr Queen
That would one day go on to bring the multiverse to its trembling knees.

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Futuristic nightmare

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Futuristic nightmare

Somewhere in a distant future
Where people all where breathing masks
A metropolis of concrete structures
All that is seen is steal and neon lights
Humanity cut down all the trees
And polluted all the seas
And because the great disease
Poisoning the planet leaving it unable to breathe
So now we all wear breathing masks
And acid rain falls and everyday is dark
And we are forced to to eat genetically created food
And soylent green living may happen soon.
This future where man is the only species living
Is not a life of abundant giving
Everybody is out for themselves
Everybody suffering chronic health
The planet is like a sauna,
The world is so hot
Climate change they could not stop
And rather than try they found alternatives
To how mankind can possibly live
In a global greenhouse of rising carbon gases
In a world no longer green but grey concrete
Where rich live in ivory towers and the poor as usual live on the street
And everyone else clings on in between.
We become a locust species devouring all
Looking now towards the stars
Reaching out to other planets
In hope to find a planet B
So that we can spread further our disease
Of over consumption, corruption and greed
A species that lives beyond our needs.

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