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Throughout the realm

from sea to shining we

a buzzing in the ears

sound waves on the brain.

 

Frequencies and vibrations emanating migrating

dancing in the storm between our eyes

to the rhythm of the pulse beating drums in our chests.

 

WE MUST ANSWER.

WE MUST MOVE.

WE MUST SHAKE LIKE MONKEYS ON A STICK.

 

We are citizens clothed in general issue bodies

consciousness encased within flesh and blood mechanisms

designed to sustain support and enshroud us.

 

We are trapped within ourselves.

We are prisoners of the CBP (The Cosmic Body Politic).

 

We answer to the authorities

conform to generally accepted requirements

 comport ourselves as good citizens of the UPRG

(The United People’s Republic of the Godhead).

 

WE SUCCUMB TO GET BY.

SOMETIMES WE CRY.

SOMETIMES WE DIE.

SOMETIMES WE LIE.

 

If they say they’re telling you the truth they’re deluded

or worse lethally motivated armed with an agenda.

 

AI (Artificial Intelligence) or NBI (Natural Born Instinct)

it all comes to the same thing in The UPRG.

 

And the thing of it is it’s never what you thought it would be.

And if it were it would be an illusion.

 

Because there is no truth and no man may know the truth.

That is simply the way of things in The UPRG.