The human mind, created almost all of the,
Material things, you see,
It creates, who you are, and what you're to be.
The mind controls, heartbeat, to every breath, you take,
And let's you know, what is real or fake,
Use and enjoy you mind before it's totally replaced someday.
There is a war against, the human mind today,
It's been planned for years, look into the future,
Will there be more smiles, or tears of fear,
It's everywhere in your life, in many ways,
They study, your actions, looks, habits, finances,
Even where you stay, not just a quick glance, twenty - four,
Hours, every day, why, to make a clone of you,
That can waste you away. If your ever around, a cell phone,
Television, or computer, with any of your time,
Who's side are you on, paying them, for easy access,
To your mind. Most people would rather die,
Their own natural way, the addictions, so strong,
Humans could be looking at, mass suicide, one day.
The End.
The Original: Tom Maxwell ©11/11/23 AD
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