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What would you say
When faced with accusations
Of being a terrorist
When all you only want
Is to be
Self sufficiently
Working, in your own
…functional block…
Of society,
Which was progressing
As it should
In time
In a naturally
Evolving cycles
Drawn into
The vortex of it’s own destiny
All while playing its part
…of a greater humanity…
Not designed to feed
The hungry mouths
Of your feudal
Society
No, i am not an agitator,
I am a world citizen
With all its responsibilities
Just like a waiter
In this restaurant called life
Trying to earn a decent living serving humanity
I look to a future taking self+respect for all it’s worth
Caring, along with
All sensible people sharing,
On this place
Of my birth a planet
…my people call earth…
Facing my accusers,
The most grievious abusers
…of all history…
When you look them in the eye
They stare right back at you
Hating all that
They cannot control, asking me, cop a plea?
…here ye, here ye, hell, no
I don’t care how many misdeeds,
You will set aside, your claim
To give me a lesser sentence,
…or how much dough…
When its your time
You have got to go
…when it’s time to go…
Hello, i am still knocking at the door of truth
Bringing to you
Something that you really ought to know
If you need further proof
Take your head out of your asking for the truth
What’s that sticking out of your bottom line
Asking for the truth
One more time
Your signal seems to
Be getting weak,
Oh, i forgot to tell you
Around the creators chosen
Lies are exposed naturally
Not camouflaged in the latest of technology
No, the creator is not
Mere mythology,
Not a figurehead
But the true father
Of psychology
And remember way back in time when, as the story goes
Vendors of a product line
Which they call
…freedom and liberty…
With the latest
In robotic designs
To replace humanity
They even speak about individuality,
As if it were a disease
Purveyors of
Brand named ideas
As if they were pedigrees,
But theirs is a divisive,
Nameless, faceless society
Where cold is hot,
Politicians are bought
And things appear as
They are not
The vindicators of justice
Are not what they claim
With their brand of justice
…they even seek…
To use the creators name
Talking about vain
And no matter what you
Might choose to believe
They say incorrect or arcane
And when you practice
…your beliefs…
They call your beliefs insane
Knowing all the while
Only the creator
Can pronounce judgment
In this world,
So who are you
To suppose that you are
Who, you say you are
…to anyone but you…
Truth is, all the while
Everybody who knows
…is looking…
At the emperor proudly display his new wardrobe
All the while, what
…they fail to realize…
The clothes of the future
…will+be…
Ancient robes
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