Future Shock
Our new found World is happy, calm, and clean.
The human factor countered by machine,
Where every thought is carefully processed
and value to the Overmind assessed.
All corporate identity, laid waste.
All traces of morality, erased.
It came as no surprise, there were 'Deranged'
who fought for 'free-thought' though the times had changed-
Their wills subdued, we yoked their minds of War
to throw God down as he'd done us before.
He sighed and shook his head, his hands were bound,
Now perched atop the scrapheap he is found;
Cursing Tree Of Knowledge Apples ate,
Embittered by his long predicted fate.
Tuesday, 15 January 2008
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