Poetry

Oh Here It Goes,
You Gonna Be Missin,
the old days,
wishing to take a time machine,
dial .01 on the phone,
then come get drunk with me,
I'm still missin you babe,
whearin these space ship,
headed to mars,
I'm not normal,
I belong to Elite Poetry,
please don't forget,
put on your facemask,
because rain water cause sickness,
its so dry,
pass out from heat,
bring bottle water,
Hey Y212 did I annoice it,
to fast & to soon,
sorry government fire me{Lol},
Darkness Is comeing,
with no where to hide,
Be aware of that,
like I said before,
2011 is the start of bad,
we all waiting on god,
so we all causeing him,
to come faster,
no 911 can saved you,
from the big planet,
on its way, dial that .01,
get ready for big bang,
Im So Elite~Church Elite~Music Elite~Poetry Elite~&
Prepared Elite, Get like me grand master,
over this all, its .01 Time,
count with me,
new 21 century,
I don't know,
when its comeing,
but believe me,
the past won't last,
you thinking history,
will repeat this time it won't,
so everybody be Prepared.