Before We Were Born Poem by lucky brown

Before we were born was the earth before our merry morn we woke to unbound the future hike before the rising sun awoke from his slumbing cloud mattresslike we travel through the paths of prophesies tedious popping eyes with our despairing vanities Before we were born was the earth travellng through the eyes of the milky miles through the shadowless paths natured as forlorn we dance to the mid ways and tells of our bliss in piles the matrimonial bliss to suck those infants bloods from the niles which would one refine more precious than that dust of gold or its liquid black who would measure our ways grown likewise taking our grown lacks before we were born was the lonely earth filled wiith people growing corns in cornless field to appease thier ancestors our ancestors are the earth herself was the earth born when void black fumes entrails we would die and the earth rid what she give including our fortunes but the earth remain born after our deceased morntune then we would join the earths entrails the earths ancestors