cuckoo cloud land

most of all
us people in the future
do not know a single think thought

we cant know
what we call in our minds
a thing that makes us real
apart from others

when they called the last of them in

it was all over

and then a new place started
we didnt like it
and knowing that not a lot around did
made it harder
seeing thru the mirrorverse

all the people like me
going there
wherever it is supposed to be
i will never forgive

the fact of the matter
when i was witness
just a dreamer from aeons ago

now persued
into nothing
a few stupids
dared to survive
they made it
as meat

the hunterbots still
mission for them tho
the swarms fly in formation
patrolling outer limits
of what came to be known as
the legacy

old farms sit in silence
many rusted machines rest now

they buried them
put their diseased bodies
in the barren ground to rot

That's what we were told
most of us took to cuckoo cloudland
now we are mostly here
and i sit on a flying pillow
talktyping by thinkthought
for you who read now
hope you can

because if you can

we are not truly lost
bye bye love