They want you to cut away
the child within.
Leave it petrified
in a mental funhouse
somewhere on an island far away.
They want you stamped,
tagged and certified.
Join their ocean of mind drudgery,
sludgy feet circling endlessly.
Worn, threadbare bones creak,
but they will take away
any unsteady feelings within,
as your movements provide power
for the hypnotic microwave beams.
Pulsing their messages into collective heads.
identical clones of you, slopping along
to that same wretched marching beat
of a million circling feet.
They want you to throw away the toys,
throw away mystery,
bleat the same lie ridden story.
In exactly the same speech tone.
They preach on. This cabal
from some weird phantom zone,
they have been here all along,
so why haven't we noticed them
over such a time frame?
or even dared to give them a name?
Spread the disease, it's airborne but no mask
will stop it breaching.
It's in the very words we are speaking.
Why do they want to unplug
our child side so much?
Ignore imaginary friends,
block out those things that sit
on the edge of an excitable brain.
Not yet plugged into the mainframe,
not yet being fed with the
plunging tunnels of dread,
the sinkholes of adulthood.
Ignore the doors
that sit where no door should sit.
Where no other side connects.
Ignore windows,
clearly visible on the outside,
that are nowhere to find
when taking corridors in your stride.
These people would never lie
or have anything to hide,
the echo chamber chimes.
The media propaganda machine
will always feed the beast
that keeps them purposely blind.
Ignoring the pathways
that start and stop
in the middle of nowhere,
just focus on paper money
and the joy it can sing.
Not the thousands of paper cuts
from all the lies that they bring.
Why do they want to unplug
our child side so much?
Why do they want us to stop
bathing in colours of love?
Is it because these
beings are colourblind
and that puts us
in their blind spot?
Thanks for reading
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You can find my New books
"Tales from the 44A" and "Stations
here
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B0DBKXPN13/
and here
continue to do this.
Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle
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