The Appeal & The Mindsweep I
This is an appeal to the struggling and striving stakeholders of this planet;
This floating rock we call earth...
Alas, that means you
That means:
Every one of your acquintance
Every figure your eyes skim past in the street
Every charlatan still to defeat
Every tander face you find solace in
Now mimic the mindset William Wallace was in
Dismount - disembark - descend from your existence
Slacken your angst and decant your hate
'Cos in the long run they're abou as useful
As pouring acid onto your dinner plate
To muzzled masses that lead lives of deafending desperation:
With Excalibur aloft King Arthur earned the throne
But it's our minds we gotto wrench out of stone
Don't be fooled by its simplicity
There was never a broadcast made of such urgency
'Cos at no time before us
Did we grasp the scope of this emergency?
Ladle out love and logic by the boatload
Equipped with that cargo you take any road
Now grab life; seize time
This fight is for human kind
I am the mindsweeper - focus on me - I will read your mind
I dart through rapids; through streams of thought
The suddenly I started losing my mind
Catapulting through the uncharted
I could no longer tell if these were your thoughts or mine
And it was as if I held a mirror up to my soul
Who was the author?
And who was the observer?
For at the last analysis our thoughts coalesced
You are not alone
You have entered the volatile territory
You have started a journey; you're part of this story
And this, this was just a glimpse
You've no idea what you've got yourself into...
