This is some sci-fi wierdo rhyme i wrote
can you translate?
Verse one:
My time on earth: a waterdrop microscopic dot.
last night the letter came. the black spot:
they drew my lot.
my name, a cemetery plot
a recommended epitaph "to be or not."
fuckin robots! they gotta lotta
nerve: killin me off with generic words.
i might be infintessimal fractional decimal,
but what occurred
in the year 2029 was preordained,
not by god; by human pain
10 rappers screamin in a hurricane.
my origin was one in the same I came in a cloudburst.
my birth was fantasized, vocalized. In a rap refrain,
i'm actualized.
later i'll summarize how 80 million cells
manifested in the storytellers' eyes
to break the witches' spell.
hi my name is Cell. it's 2194.
i'm in a metallic box with no locks
and no doors.
location: 57th floor, yellowstone national space station
I'm human waste. destination: outer space
the lines of my life, I scratch into the steel
and trace the pattern back.
i'm a hero in a holographic play.
in the final act
i find out who i am how my genesis occured,
and oh: how to save the world with the spoken word.
