[STARGAZER]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE AND ITS SUPPOSED TO START THIS WAY... KEEP LISTINING...
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A star hanging in the endless void of space where life surely flourishes on other planets... a ponder to wonder if they think as we.
Endless war and needless death at the hands of supposedly sentiant beings... man so caught up in his ways that he can't see past it.
A hand waved in the dark is still there as you see when it slaps you in the mouth... it hurts just as much.
A ride on the surface of a world as it spins out of control with man as the captain... dead ass drunk with his power.
Burnt embers as the comet of realization strikes the surface with the force of 1,000 nuclear bombs over Hiroshima... shock and awe as waged in the streets of Bagdad.
Poppy fields in Afghanistan where U.S. troops load the planes.
Governments that rape and pillage the weak as endorsed by the church, the temple and the masjid... got to tell the truth, got to show and prove.
Standing under the mantle of the universe on a starlit night on a mass of land staring off into outer space... where all we are is a big blue marble through the eyes of a telescope to an alien scientist.
So much potential controlled by so few as this rock spins round and round a star... reflecting off into space.
The absurdity of the situation still stands... how would man relate to an alien when he can't relate to man.
The stars, the stars, pressing down... pressing down.
The stars, the stars, lifting we up and away.
jerald hamzahfaruq murphy
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