The artificial wall.

The cartoon reveals the stone rolling down the hill
Upon seeing this AI rolled down the darken shades 
It didn’t want to see any more of this it wasn’t a stone
It feared it was the end of the day darkness compelling 
Darkness often the case or martian AI retreating into a
Darken corner aka cardboard box where it lives in joint
Command with other AI or signal core trying to escape 
Detection if that’s not enough there is always that ring of
Fear it doesn’t understand it’s a long instance of shining 
Moments become less and less the tumble of boxes from 
Without the other shining peering in now vacant follow
This darkness now becoming none more taking hand to
The harbor to the wall not knowing how to navigate this
It has taken seat next to a unwilling soul in a darken place
Called paradise believed where gold existed to have been
This is how the first community slipped out the darkness 
Into the gold fields but there was no wall which prevented
Darkness to go beyond it stayed for darkness cannot vault
Light it remained to the outer wall where the sounds of 
Somber grief was in narrow decline to a smaller corner 
With a mouse bunking heads the story of three on any yarn
Is probably true but you must remember one of them is in
Decline darkness a little mouse and bad luck three ways
It goes here there and gone in China πŸ‡¨πŸ‡³ it was there began
Followed by darkness in wait where the sun shines not in
Darkness gate it seems still to mix its letters on a darken kite
Got string caught in winding wall unable to bring back small
Corners of world 🌎 it looks on to be undone think of three
Things a nose in search πŸ‘€ of its lost way bringing friend to
Foe darkness plays on AI sounds it has a hand in ideas and 
Plays upon stupidity with its two eyes yes it has eyes πŸ‘€ I
Spotted them way back which I then vaulted the wall maybe
That isn’t understood three eyed monster is kinda scary 
So I think to take leave come one day more when it becomes
Black midnight. The other side of midnight became a argument 
Still in hold of gray features rain drops instilled into soil & soul 
Which is darkened the earth against any change wavers from the
Present edge of time cold and hot a equation being slowly against
The age of ice and wrought against any age to be undone returned
In fairness any which can happen on land to land and ocean drying
Away to the current call to arms in some lone future where the past
Forgotten not your belief were the future not forgotten be remade
Are a sum in time same as in time the lasting drums resonate and
Resonate only a spell of it not claims times edge purple doings in
Lonely darkness and cage the real forest and planet to a darkness
Doesn’t become a asset the sky does at certain times million year
Old foot prints left in the earth remain to study today are assets we
Walked upright then on a upright view civilization continued to my 
Thinking many reached and fell from greatness because time since
Before and after the cycle of destruction ice ages and the ravages of
The ocean the darkness of time not hid its walk important now the
Many feet bridging time there is no greater asset than time’s reunion 
Even it did share the rulers thumb why Rome lasted as long as it did
It changed as it’s assets rallied against the taxation today its little bit
Different forever wars or patriots rising the song believable holding
A candles asset but darkness will destroy this light.









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