Satellite Ii

The narrator gave us an instruction stay in doors because it's lockdown, yet our tentative plans ended as a catastrophic
accident yesterday's thinkers.

It rotates around the world a satellite has
no meaning of life the are ways which our minds are counter link with a over used satellite I'm seeking meaning.

I wanna understand the person behind
that door and phrase our family crest as
a satellite we wish to understand nothing
but a couple minutes late...

He speaks he eats, drinks one day wishes to be where the device that flies above us,
they speak trick track down the boys and
see hate in there eyes

Am I not a satellite mind disaster decision
making couldn't get closer so we can understand life but you foolish celtic children are never cool

Plantard Dacull
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