[Eyudo]: 725.SLIR poetry: all of them and the rules.Wasted space
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The prophecy is near
The time is coming
It is the summoning
And we’ll be…..
Wasted space
The human race
Faster pace
But lost its grace
Fell on its face
It’s always the case
This time will replace
All our disgrace
Ready and embrace
He’ll touch base
With us in place
We’ll retrace
Mistakes we displaced
Then we plead our case
Time is here
Or somewhere near
It you will hear
Do not fear
Give it a cheer
Free and clear
Not another tear
Light will appear
A day so dear
We are so wrong
All along
Hear my song
The bell sounds *dong*
Hit the gong
The alarm will go
Then we know
Time for the show
We all sink low
No one will say no
It calls to you
And you pursue
Leave your ground
And search around
You’ll find it soon
Or it will find you
Let it so
Resistance wont work
Free your mind
Of all wasted breath, fun, space, and time
Let it all go
And enjoy the show