You know when you think of going forward,
then backwards cant be straight,
if i walk on a thin line
my last chance would be a plank,
since everyone is thinking these days,
its really not what you think,
i rather do what i do best,
then worry about what he or she say,
not the typical person,
so what is your forte,
surely not of this earth,
think more of outer space,
to say i came from nothing,
but that position embarked me this way,
i am speaking from my conscious,
in that higher state.

This poem is about: 
Our world
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