Why Are we persecuted And judged For For taking god to task This isn't a passive state of worship You can either Become a god Or sit around And wait For fairy tales To come true I'd rather believe in myself Than hang on to the words Of someone like you At least there is A real sense of Stability No longer relying On your credibility I am the fire on water The undoing of your conditioning The shadow that lurks In the balance Forget all That you have known Embrace the remembrance Answer the calling Of purpose No longer obsequious Even gods are mercy To the fates Time to shut up and pay up Coincidental consequence Watching the light of hope Leave a child's eye When that's what Brought forth your Demons in The first place Revert Back to The simple Binary Complicit in complacency Pretending that we rotate While we are stationary Envelope the duality Soon they all will crack the code Leave all the ash post haste Leaving no breath of fresh air For the rest of humanity For The rest of Humanity Leaving no breath of fresh air No longer Obsequious