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Moral dignity an abcess

maybe woven in veins

of future class clone citizens

 

Today most human

lost in a web

created by an unknown creator

 

some watch to judge and follow orders

some watch to never judge or cause harm

we take no pride if they die

we make our precensce felt of need

we speak to our beliefs

we cry to Dionysus and argue about the false christianity

 

we see the cities in red dust

no design no art

we teach and warn about hypocrisy

we dont not breed

 

WHO ARE THEY

THAT THEY MISLEAD

if H U M A N only believed other H U M A N

possibly we may know our true history

if they searched souls and not new clothes

 

if they believed in creation their creators

maybe they would understand the true define of LOVE DEVINE

and not just by their design

to protect the beginning design not in false secrerts

in truth by earth sword

we

the first children of symmetry

no immortal can take or create energies reflected in hologram windows

symetrry windows closed in the dark

we are only children

we obey and oblige, see giant shadows in the laser beam hills

dichpehre ancient poems

trojan horses

Statuates of Liberty

 

the healers

the seekers

even our love cannot convience nor ever concieve them

both creators and those humans with eyes wide shut

 

DOES EARTH FEEL OUR FEET?

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