What if the Earth is a class project?
Of a small alien, that’s studying hard.
If we all are the study objects?
And our universe is a glass can on his backyard?
What if the answers are so bad?
To all the questions we are seeking.
That it’ll make us all get mad,
Neither feeling, neither thinking.
What if we are just an idea,
From an essay of a small alien’s dad.
That is singing “Ave Maria”,
Before every night going to bed.
What if the truth is so amusing?
That we will try to fake the truth.
If the truth is so abusing?
That we wouldn’t like it to be proved.
What if we are the tiny insects,
For greedy aliens, playing gods.
Making us fighting with each other,
For gold, diamonds, other frauds.
And we are destroying our planet,
Because this project is almost over.
Soon, we will invent “Skynet”,
Or tomorrow we’ll all die of handover.
What if just imagine
© Copyright: Мурзин Алексей Николаевич, 2019
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