My Hollow Earth #poem

 

to live in the Hollow Earth I am forced
as an indebted slave I have to work there
to earn the money to pay for my liberty
and from my debts be able to get free
.
my workplace is a hollow planetoid then
in its central axis there is a large pillar
in the center the main generator is placed
it shines always at 6000 Kelvin degrees
.
and in a vacuum bubble it is enclosed
the atmosphere will end up overheated
around it, flying islands are placed
and they are perfectly synchronized
.
the first ones on Ecuador were installed
but then two Tropics were added
the islands being towards the center oriented
almost all of our planetoid is oxygenated
.
from one to the other can be easily flying
but a suitable vehicle must be used
the periphery regenerate the air constantly
it is a garden where once I had to work
.
but now i am living in the large pillar
in the maintenance of islands I work
I was given a ship to fly there
when their systems i have to fix them
.
then they must be well stabilized
otherwise they will be crashing or colliding
because they belong to the privileged
which for them a fortune they paid
.
but if their maintenance fees they can’t pay
they are sold because they are very demanded
otherwise we make them land to recycle them
by teams who will take them apart quickly
.
for their parts quickly recycle or reuse them
in new tailor-made islands who will be created
the clouds too I have to be repaired or moved
because the weather is here totally controlled
.
in a few years all my debts i will pay
or more faster if I’m ever hired
as a guardian of one of these properties
a dream job that is well paid