Broken
Pendulum
We’re
born tabula rasa, the essence of free will
Like no
other, empty and ready to fill
It’s up
to your first years to decide what kind of individual
Give me
the first seven said the Jesuits and you’ll be mine forever
The
tether to mother can be a link like no other
Does she
teach you to think or be a supercilious fink?
But minds
are pulverized into subservience and obedience
By
religious creed, mystical cult and irrational influence
Confusion
between egotism and egoism’s Nietzsche versus Rand
Destiny
in your hands to decide dictator or President
Successful
Nation’s no accident but deliberate
Alas the
world’s filled with tribal, racial divisive idiots
So we get
to winning by denying emotion outright
It’s by
desire and effort and not anyone’s by right
Your
mind’s the strength that’s your real armor
Your mind
Francis, your MIND, is your only defender
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