Tuesday, 20 August 2019

Noah’s Nigh Sight

Just in case

He claims to visit futures
With outcomes clearly seen
But whenever he returns to us
We're unsure where he's been

The proof of this would clearly be
How next week would occur
Not twelve years on to dwell upon
And leave tomorrow in a blur 

Like a psychic reading coldly
Saying what we’d like to hear
Our intrepid future traveller
Is one more twaddle buccaneer

On our future we can all agree
We would love it to be bright
Everybody having everything
In that future ‘out of sight’

"A ‘TIME traveller’ who claims he is from 2030 has passed a lie-detector test while revealing a number of weirdly specific predictions about the future."

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