Morphing a square world turned round Even a mans sound might have been locked up Thinking about landing on the moon Oblivious this was all written Of a man who loved studying Explore and try to understand Complicated and bland train of education Apes gradually transform Eventually into a developed anatomy Partake a body where a new generation is born Sworn soldiers torn by wars The warming hydrogen mixed with oxygen Notifying naked ears needing unification And fighting over our crying women Whistling words trying to send End the fierce atomic blast Breaking apart the atoms of life As we are taught to think on our own Nobody asks why or when Wondering about Apollo eleven First conventional out lash Our world is here to stay Replenished like the spring season Everlasting remarks asking questions Valuing the meaning of a poem Enough is enough of false information Ready to stand tall and proud saying peace is the way