If emancipation surrounds evolution
There needs cornucopia of evidence
Eons gets passed to let the matter moving
Why does silence comes as a potion
Are we all really going through dark-times
Is hard-times the path to the healing
No flag displays banner below human height
Thy abundance, pristine thy glory sings
Please don't foist with thy penury
Here stands the cult in all its disguises
Nowhere the imagery impress the most
Than on the face of this divine Earth
If only it happened was I born beyond earth
Somewhere inside the planets, the nebula
The galaxies, the stars or the black hole
There needs cornucopia of evidence
Eons gets passed to let the matter moving
Why does silence comes as a potion
Are we all really going through dark-times
Is hard-times the path to the healing
No flag displays banner below human height
Thy abundance, pristine thy glory sings
Please don't foist with thy penury
Here stands the cult in all its disguises
Nowhere the imagery impress the most
Than on the face of this divine Earth
If only it happened was I born beyond earth
Somewhere inside the planets, the nebula
The galaxies, the stars or the black hole
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