Is corruption taking place?
Is AI here to replace
Darker days are coming get me….
Faster than a slower pace
Epstein files are dirty case
Dirty scumbags with their face
Those the ones we need to chef we….
Take them out let’s join the race
Doing that we will embrace
Better than go out to space
Listen to that Oopsy Daisy….
Song by Chip will give you grace
Had a red and yellow lace
Not a fan of rapper Mase
Did he do It that Is crazy….
Not round here so watch your space
Switch It up the footballs crazy
Premier League are run by lazy
People higher up It’s bad
Watching that It makes him sad
Their agenda doesn’t phase me
Man will wait and yeah amaze me
Just a little just a tad
FPL I beat that Brad (lol)
Shout out PEP you’re special bless you
Speak on things that matters rest too
My respect Is what you earned
Watching you you know I learned
Special human being a winner
Shining light on dark with spinner
We shall see and see who turned
Light It up and watched It burned
Pray for peace for all those countries
Send them boxes full of Munchies
Going through a lot It hurts
We’re assisting like that Wirtz
Hitting target like Luke Humphries
Smelling nicer than the gumtrees
We can do that cos It works
Loch Ness Monster yeah It lurks
Side with truth stomp out the false’s
Air Max guy don’t wear Air Forces
Doing good we’re positive
Ain’t got time for negative
Say your duas we guard up ready
Hit the bags I know It’s heavy
Every day we make them count
I’ll get Mason you get Mount
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The Salt in her Voice
The myth says mermaids sing to lure sailors to their death. But why? The ocean is huge. Only 5 percent has been discovered by man. Why would a creature of the sea with that much space to roam ever care about the fate of men on ships? The answer, as it turns out, is not a simple one at all. The truth about the myth is older than the tides. Long ago before the first ship ever cut across the surface, the sea made a pact with the sky. The sky would take the souls of the drowned. Anyone who died in storms or any quiet accidents of the deep would have their soul lifted upward to the Heavens while the bodies would remain below, feeding the oceans endless hunger. The greedy sea however wanted more souls than the sky would claim. So it created mermaids. It gave them beautiful voices woven from currents and moonlight. It commanded them to sing. "Bring forth the ones who float where they should sink." it instructed them. So they did. They never killed out of malice but out of obligation. They sung to summon, not to seduce. A mermaid's voice could loosen the tether between the body and soul, making any man step willingly into the water. The sea would take the body and the sky would take the soul. Balance maintained.
By Sara Wilson5 days ago in Fiction
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