The Idea of duh The Radio on the Air Waves of the Impending done Is not a Circumstantial stun,

as that is of the Most tale to an Hour of the Pail A bucket Says to all The World that this is the Inevitable,

to not Ever beg the Question I say to the Floored that Life is rare And the Flag is of Compass to a Country,

these are the moments that Would have had a Handle on the Direction of an Answer to curling,

as the world decided to dart that Fact Plato stood and Humanity Tacks the Aspen of an At las!!

Type this reality to a Razors Edge the Cliff of the Solar System at clause,

in the Phoenix of the Alpha on the Omega a big bang,

the song firm is James Blunt and the World said No.

To tablet of the Movies the News and the Lies,

each mouth had a piece to the role of nasty Tracks,

to divide the happened this Every tackle breast,

the turn key in the Wind and the Sun just sparkles Win!!

Moon said to that stars that the galaxy is Fired with an Elemental real,

the life of Ways and the Means to Event the turf to Shale,

this Earth has screamed in silence and with Quakes,

the rising Tides the glacier Melts the Ocean and the whelps.

Since to that bend in bent to have afforded no more leans,

I spoke to the Storm and the seals broke the shined,

on the scribe to script of Belt that Milky Way went Pluto,

yet for the Work and for the Measure the People said surreal!!

Do not the Shades be Leaf the Marble at the Stature Grown,

the Internet that enter Web has bets and it bets Triol,

to garb this Verse with Nothing burst the Simplicity is Toll,

as what is the Flour for but To bake the dirt to Thorns.

Shall the beach be counted grains the sands with feat of Score,

how must the Seawater taffy Pole to ignorance and torn,

the better skeet is patience as that is the Origins been,

that taste of owe Vernacular the base of stood to Day!!

At the should be of a difference I would have to state the Mountains sound for echoes are for scoots,

to know that the dimples are the smiles I will laugh,

a good hard chortle the fact and chord to Sing with pleasant Trees,

for from the forest to the Glenn the read woulds know the Ten.