Goodnight

“Slaves don’t see because their eyes are closed,

Their eyes are closed because their dreaming behind closed doors,

Their dreaming because their under a spell,

Their under a spell because their in hell,

Their in hell because they’ve sold their SOUL,

They’ve sold their SOUL because they can’t see well,

Round and round, goes Orobos’s circle.”

At the pinnacle of our evolution,

We realise were truly not human

Clouds separate with illuminary light

They administer spiritual orgies before night

Open thy eyes behold the elite

Ascend and descend through flight

Cumulous clouds drift

They move to another settlement

To feast on humans who behave like FOOD for thought

With depleted spirit

May the source save their souls for a future infinite.

For at present, they slip not the slumber of the ignorant

Goodnight Slave, Goodnight

Don’t let the soul bugs bite.