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>>13859083

had tears in my eyes after reading this

A land I seek that of a grassy landscape
As I hold my hand in my belt I see a car
Afar, Afar
It comes closer a man I see
Doctor Povlo comes to me
He was catching your prize
He led two men who came to arise
Start the engines we must leave
But I actually meant to decieve
I enter the vehicle
Three men, all quite fickle
I come to the first and give a question
Do you know a man who runs on oppression?
A gun shoots, we move his hood
The man did not fly so good
A man asks... Why shoot a man and throw him off a plane
Is he telling me I am insane?
I take off his bag and stare into his face
A big man with his own case
I ask of his mask that captures his head
He tells me the pain would put a man to bed
He tells me he is big for you
The plane felt astrew
As I see the pilot turn to red
I realize this whole time I was stup-ed
A man clad in black flies ahead
Breaking the windows as the fellow said
CRASHING THIS PLANE... WITH NO SURVIVORS
It was a mess full of liars
The plane exploded in a ball of fire
The man rises from a wire
I look at what I see below, the smoke as thick as vape
A land that I seek that of a grassy landscape