So that's the beginning, I sit and think about the journeys of the world and what become of someone that eminences about the world and watcher of the earth. Being a watcher of the world where the people slaves away for the currency of a dollar and wage wars of economics to be perceived in abundances of awards and greed. The earth continues to spin among the beauty of a intergalactic sea of darkness and oceans that whirlpool into black holes sinking deep down into the level of the ocean see that can't be seen in the glowing rocks of stars. The stars puddle up in ocean space debris to make a world anew to new beginning where souls can sweat and hold together a ball of energy called hell. The hell is hard at work shining through the ocean beating down the lifeless forms of creatures with no names filled with bacteria and parasite for the start of a new life. The bacteria forms being summoned by a invisible force of solar plasma to condense and work like hell for a living like a mother that never came to earth. The beginning in entertaining to allow the theories of the flat earth and round circular objects that called atoms that work.
