Where are the they now.

More numerous are those sites page’s reporting who’s

So what is the truth what can we lightly discard but remain

And remain to many uncertified uncertain of today’s events 

Or at least to me take for instance shadow conspiracies 

I think the things that look alike under this stranger revelation 

Space phenomena or at least flying saucers picturesque in the sky

Why look like them in all their made up appearances chatty nut story

This may be a very advanced tel a communication science project

From a great distance away studying our elements on about this world

I remember the sci fi movies their subject matter technology entertainment

Not anywhere near but to buttress this technology or monopoly to mark

Competing at a level from a dark concave to the clear convex of water sand

So the charts I envision have a lot of changes like a roller coaster or markets

Maybe all the outside notes point to the appearances or flying disc in the clouds 

Obviously from published accounts small witnesses moments of weirder things 

Almost as if projected from the ground to the sky more of a clear reverse reality 

Another reality exist that something is here like a atomic square “machine rusted

Writing history, the history to come this on the table by itself is monstrous beyond

The hold on the country and rest of the intelligent world leads me to say about this

Now this is subject to change but I can’t see any other way than what has happened 

I look at the pestilence of thoughts which came about by sudden different realities 

Of it coming into our lives from space somewhere, what is on my imagination has

At least a lot of do to make me believe differently look at the shape of things today

Keeping one thing above all others, Holy Life, the prophets wrote our Bibles law

Government writes on our church steps to keep the law parallel to our social beliefs

There is and there are greatness in truth and ugliness which can remove all kinda beliefs

Except for ours and country as opposed to God and King memory time and tomorrow 

Which we will come upon and create making another place and time to God and King

Bringing memory time and place for our seed to flourish beyond the coastal rocky tide 

That brought life from the seas to the earthy corners of time and environmental changes

Only the birds and some dumb creatures venture about their dens foraging for scraps

Avoiding man k, in search for food in some case hunting man k, avoiding all it’s traps

Only man somehow keeps the door open until the fall’s storms rain and wind spin out

The trees in quiet demand once wood sand stone remain to make the door and walls 

Coming Embassy outreach hand that reaches around the world where in lies the walls

The goings and comings brought from home to home this in the eyes of the country 

The door open to at least notes of consolation.