Born to this world


Mother nature is my mother.
Father time is my father.
They created me as the baby of life.
Which known as today human beings.
Come out the womb blind with no knowledge.
Born in this world ingorance with autism. Years later down the line.
I bitten the forbidden fruit.
My third eye was opened.
For knowledge, power and most of all wisdom.
I had to stop being absent-minded and start being accrue for my mind and to help mankind. Which is my mother's children.
I adverse the world like the elders adverse their environment.
Trying to find a solution.
For my brothers and sisters.

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