thought criminal -
i feel like winston in 1984;
a thought criminal in the midst of a war on humanity.
it comes to me that our history has been erased,
altered, tampered with, replaced
with lies and propaganda to
make everyone believe in true
slavery and call it freedom.
everywhere i go, i see them;
victims of the all's demise.
there are no souls behind their eyes.
it scares me thinking what this world will be
when what we know as now will become history.
will we, free thinkers, be put down as villains?
will we be the ones blamed for all the killings
clearly staged and planned by those in power?
the all is ours, but if we're to flower,
we must speak out and all stand still.
we all have a mission here we must fulfil.
let us take time now to take care of self;
clean out our minds, refill all our shelves
with true organic food full of love,
gaze at the sun that's shining above,
and, too, remember not to get too
attached to this matrix; a realm of true blue
feelings, emotions and low vibrations.
while meditating, you'll experience sensations
from out of this world; please cherish them, child.
you are the chosen one, so go wild.