I am a robot.

i am the system


influence is power                                                   power in leaders


                                                                                                                        stand above the talking heads

must stand beside the walking deads



                                         change        prosperity        intelligience       dexterity



must stand among the pedestals


Only a colum as thick as the next


can manage to sway,                                                portray the image that is our framework


a glimpse that is not any less fragile than a crystal castle


only then may my soul

                                                               complete                     the delicate refractaling of our beam

our being

children of the source children of the light


education is our break against the force that traps               thus into the minds of the confined


greed is a tricky thing                  


Only may it be staunched by the arms of an underground angel.




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