Justice
is Rebellious
The way
of the future isn’t in some time unknowable
For
what’s done now is the track predictable
It’s the
odds of the occurrence that are immeasurable
Fascination
is time, the completely uncontrollable
Destruction
of the conventional isn’t contravening reality
Or wrecking
tradition, the domain of the fearful and controlling
For look
back and recognize what’s been done
Primitive
is man with his religions and superstitions rejecting reason
Is to
feel guilt to seek another dimension?
We
explore other worlds yet still there’s the primitive that bray at the moon
They find
satisfaction in war and destruction
So the
nihilists in their vacuum sigh “what’s the use?”
But
surrendering to the vacuous where the patriarchal rule, is evil
Yet, I know
that one mere protest is like spitting on an anvil
But, they
can’t shift my mind or defeat the rational kind
And
logical conclusion is their suicide upon my side’s sword
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