"This is an poem from my twin brother. Enjoy! - Universe 1029.


To great once man of science.

"With mind, clean and clear. To create determination so white and bright, but to feel pain. It burns. It hurts. It need to feel pain and suffer. But to create life, one must split the soul. Ten souls, out of one soul were born out of him. Six souls deem failed, but one soul disappeared. He creates all seventeen souls but one red heart of soul is gone, and it was his favorite. He was sad and despair. He was mad and corrupt. She was his favorite."

To great once man of science.

"With mind cloudy and blind. Anger of she gone and sad why she gone, now he keeps his work away from the world at secret from knowing about his sixteen children. Some big and some small, some older and some young, some boy and some girl. They are seventeen children created from his soul, but one girl of the red heart of soul disappeared. She is his favorite and now she is gone."

To great once man of science.

"With mind hated and numb of feelings after she disappear. They hate him so much. The ten children being turn into tool of weapons. The six children being used as tool of experiment. They question: "Why he doing to us? We done nothing to him, we don't know why she gone? We wish she come back so she may bring him back to his sense again?"

To great once man of science.

"With mind evil and corrupt. The day when his children rebel against their father. The day when people found out his horrible true. He was in rage, why they against him? They fight and argument. They hate and anger. He so much corruption, he starts to melt. He is in pain and suffer. He yells and screams. He tries to call help but nobody came… He so corrupt, he just explodes and destroy himself."

To great once man of science.

"With mind gone and broken. He was forgotten and no one will not remember him. Not even his children will not remember him. He never controls his will. It was his determination controls his will. He wishes he never created him. Now he gone, his determination controls him now."

Now forgotten once man of science.

"With his mind is my and mine only. I control him. I make him do horror full thing. I am his stronger self.I am his DETERMINTION. Now he weak and broken I control his body and his will. THeY wIlL pAy. EvERYONe wILl pAy. I WilL bE EVERYONE SEE TRUE MeanInG Of mY DETERMINTION. At LOnG TERir DEsPair AnD SUffER I Can'T bE DESTORY.

oH My nAmE Is aTOm.

oh aTOm atON atom iS My naME.

Oh atoM I wilL bE GoD Of EvEryTHING."


"it a story not poem. it is mystery and secrets and it about undertale. so coming soon for my project: during undertale" - twin brother me.