CHALLENGER'S RAP

• We're all, mere rocks, spherical balls, neurons of this idea; 'space'
• I wonder...
• How we're all lightyears, eons, away from each other
• Right here, near not, seems odd the sky's tears acidified, what might the divine tier be?
• I wonder...
• Perhaps between all of these spiritual columns, we are squeezed and squashed underneath this building in awe, experiencing its fall at the spade of our punisher.
• And this nightmare is demonizing our slumber, so I say DREAM ON to the deities called!
• In this pit, asunder!
• "Put us under the pittered thunder,"
• "Can you adhere us, God?" Sheer shock it'd be if discovered
• Doth thou really watch;
• Hover over Mother Earth?
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• What's our purpose, what's our worth? When shall this magnificent magnitude of mystique be solved? – If or when revealed a blunder,
• Will we be resolved by another peace offering disguised as a human heart pierced and punctured?
• We just want to know if you see us is all...
• They say you love us and that your endearment is the strongest, the most pure of them all
• For this my spirit's drawn... Your Word is quite soul-stirring, a real life seductor!
• Though you say you'll damn our kind through those mysterious scrawls and these obscure responses? I'm flustered.
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• Maybe we're all governed by Olympus to primp us proper, hoodwinked by a blinking eye undercover.
• There's more theories taught in this firmament than there are confirmed beliefs of the beyond! No wonder...
• Maybe the notions are real and right but the way they're perceived is wrong? We're all hungered,
• For the unveiling concealment of 'God' – The 'supreme being' of them all? What's Greek mythology and what are those other creeds we're debarred to speak upon? I wonder...
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• Maybe the answer is easily in front... Of me... For people of us... Of we
• Thinking too much. Or something.
• Too much 'cerebrum' to be a lover?
• Well, my heart is upbeat.
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• My heart may be eclipsed, so dull. I suppose I'm supposed to be cynical...
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• Oh our dear Sun, I miss thee, what's the reason for the season that you disappear after Summer? Drifting from us, I cling on stronger
• This is my Soliloquy for Soleil – Sitting here languished to Mwezi in deep thought, curiosity and wonder.
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• Where when the equinox shifts in its favor, where the darkness consumes the darkest consumer
• Need a rocket to disappear from this place that we suffer
• In our alienated atmosphere of hate, and subterfuge! How can you and I be peerless in the human race? Go figure!
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• Because we're all... All... Inhabitants of a fragile rock
• Plants and animals stomped by Man, between pollinators and polluters,
• To where the gravel stops
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• So I wished for bliss out of this abyss, in this abyss I had wished to come out to bliss
• A wish upon a wasteland wrapped in a somber riddle and a kiss of delirium to the lunar
• A prayer for a median, where beatitudes serve
• The Moon smirked and said "Beggars cannot be choosers."