Why
Are we persecuted
And judged
For
For taking god to task
This isn't a passive state of worship
You can either
Become a god
Or sit around
And wait
For fairy tales
To come true
I'd rather believe in myself
Than hang on to the words
Of someone like you
At least there is
A real sense of
Stability
No longer relying
On your credibility
I am the fire on water
The undoing of your conditioning
The shadow that lurks
In the balance
Forget all
That you have known
Embrace the remembrance
Answer the calling
Of purpose
No longer obsequious
Even gods are mercy
To the fates
Time to shut up and pay up
Coincidental consequence
Watching the light of hope
Leave a child's eye
When that's what
Brought forth your
Demons in
The first place
Revert
Back to
The simple
Binary
Complicit in complacency
Pretending that we rotate
While we are stationary
Envelope the duality
Soon they all will crack the code
Leave all the ash post haste
Leaving no breath of fresh air
For the rest of humanity
For
The rest of
Humanity
Leaving no breath of fresh air
No longer
Obsequious