YOUR HOUR

I'd hazard a guess

To the end of this

But it'd only be a guess

(at best)

You can be a champion of words

Of mind

And the rest

But there's really no telling

What outcome we'll get

I am a surveyor

(Absorb all I collect)

Spend hours not sleeping

As I choose to reflect

I compute all the data

But I have to confess

There's too many variables

In all this duress!

You can factor in humans

In all of this mess

But they're light

And they're darkness

They both curse

And they bless

Their changing is constant

Pass and fail every test

So how do you surmise

What they strive to repress?

Masterful wit

(Practiced smile)

From those who oppress

Make everyone grin

As they take second-best

They do so willingly

Like it's all they can get

They even say "thank you"

As they receive less and less

November the fourth,

Turns into the fifth

We are reminded, awakened

That there's much more than this

V for vendetta or a bunny for Neo

Art emulates life

But this life is a geode

Hardened by hardship

Never ending compression

But the truth is this moment

Is the cause of this lesson

Break free

Brake hard

Stop the spin of the planet

Take a moment

And realize

You are more than your habits

You are perfect and ancient

Every moments an eon

There's no fleeting, every second

Is a chance to be free on

You just have to change it

There's no cause to accept it

Do away with the martyr

Do away with rejection

Fantasy's a hazard

In the now's your reception

You give in, part and parcel

To all their deception

They are no one

They are cowards

They will hack your fucking email

They well watch you on Facebook

They'll record all your Gmail

But they are no one

They're just money

Represented as people

But just like a child

Here's the church and their steeple

You're a man

You're a woman

You are now in your power

So stop them

And take it

In the now

Is your hour