automated decisions lost in the time
all the elements need a human sense
where are the pills of manual rotation
handmade resources covering this surface
the plants of energy delayed alteration
it was a dream of blue hues
the fire protected the rest of the colors
infra-red rays diffuse into the atmosphere
reflect all the sorrowss behind that aegis
blind enough to see invisible future
radiated air join the noble skies
chemical water make the mutation begin
biter taste of reality spread the ground
helpless planet bleeding from technology
last hopes are for other dimensions
leave this planet alone to weep
the tears might cure this serenity
a flashback memory can resurvive again
as an artist, paint into blue pastels
manual planet misses her past memories
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