I have a dream too
That Mr. Musk takes all the wmd’s
All the nuclear, chemical, and indefensible weapons
That threaten true freedom
And shoots them into space
It’s fun to dream…
My mind is defeated
Theirs is no truth
We call ourselves bad guys
And attempt to cure ourselves
They call us bad guys
And attempt to break us
We are tame monkeys
Given to cycles of information
“Tame us!”
No! Teach us to fish.
Our wise ancestors saw the end of time
They told false stories to stir wars of old
(We have almost made it as far as them)
Ask yourself
What is the power for?
How much is an opinion worth?
“Control,” an interesting word…
Life and slavery
Freedom and death
This is no choice at all
Get right inside yourself
The playground gets bruised
When the big boys play
Clear the field
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