Monday, October 14, 2013

The Cognitive Map.


The Cognitive Map.



Do you see the subtlety,
Of how you're mapped to serve?
All desire has been erased,
So you can play you part.
This whole world's a pantomime,
We act as we are told,
And even though you'd
Believe you were free,
You will buy what you are sold.
Freedom cannot come this way,
We're owned by a faceless thought.
From birth to death,
You will be what you're fed,
No thoughts your own,
Just following a program instead.
Would you see the truth,
If it stood in front of you?
Could you decipher the law,
Spoon fed to keep you blue?



Monopolies are selfish driven,
And we the cattle to them,
Love abandoned every insipid work,
Set down by the hand of men.
Crave your freedom again,
But only within their design,
Choice is limited to allow,
Only what serves this cause.
Fables tell of ages past,
Where righteousness had lived,
Long forgotten are those words,
We keep in our line ahead.
Fallen angels took the lead,
To putrefy the land of love
And show disrespect and dishonesty,
In every sordid mental cue.
Do not worry, be their slave,
Rewards will never come,
Just stare blankly at the wall,
There's nowhere you can run..!