Never will there be an accepted and credible,
Life lived on other planets to exist.
This would reveal a truth that had been deluded,
By those with enforced and kept beliefs...
The Earth we feed and leech upon,
Is unique and created to keep reality out of reach.
Although many are awakening from a deep sleep,
To find themselves wondering...
What it is they witness to see in the skies,
Is more often than not...
Denied as possible and covered up behind lies.
'What on EARTH is THAT? '
~Well...
First of all,
Whatever it is...
Is not of this Earth.
Therefore, the reality of it, does not exist.~
'You are right.
Let's pretend it is not noticed.
Let's pretend like we are accustomed to do.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem