The Parched Soil
Collected from seven continents
With toil
Swap into Human
Was named Adam (A.S)
In me was Eve
Laid beneath heavens
Begin life in caverns
Time fleeted
Come next phase
Tried my best to wipe the haze
Crossed seven seas
To catch the breeze
Knowledge embedded me
Become heavy
I surge become technosavy
Next phase come
I become lame
Nerves rupture,
Bones cracked,
Found myself naked
Soil in me and me in soil
The world is always the way you toilThe way you toil
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