A wide and expanding world dilate our technology,
revolutionary thoughts and conflict initiate an evolving psychology.
Simplicity in life no longer here as we form double personalities nearly on in the same, as we all have an assumed second name.
Simplicity in life sacrificed for evolution and integrated minds, or is this just the plan of humankind's masterminds?
We forget the health and happiness of past struggle, as todays anxious, depressed, and integrated minds smuggle in double trouble.
Tyranny reigns through the world
Causing death and destruction
Forcing people to come to qualm
With this harsh reality
That this is what we evolved into
Something without hope.
As time keeps going on and on
Will we as a society be able to say
That we achieved the greater good as a collective.
Man and machine.
Intertwined, since the inception of the toothed gear.
Automata forged in times of cogs and pulleys.
Statues capable of movement, modeled after man.
Now the automata are robotic capable of more.
possibly even thought.
One day they may,
become our equals.
Or conversely, may become
the next step in human evolution.
I heard my brother say
Have you ever heard of Hemingway
I said sure
I asked my brother
Have you heard the poets of today
But he said their style is different
It's not the same
Have you heard their hearts sitting at home not getting paid
They don't have a stage
Socially or great
And I don't mind old names
But have you seen the poets of today
Have you heard
Or are you afraid of change
Hear the pain
No comma or apostrophe can explain
Some of the heart break we face
Little kid dude
Molding words like clay
In our era
In our error
We will change the way
Poetry is displayed
WE ARE THE POETS OF TODAY
We evolve with every page
Billions of years before humanity
Before Neanderthal fell on the scene
Before the big lush trees and falling greens
Before the protoplasm spasmodic things
The intermittent glowing growing proteins
Before there was darkness and empty space of potential
Before there was dense matter waiting to explode
Expanding mass waiting to flow
Ever outwards were stars would grow
What came before the big bang
Is what I would like to know?
Terminating Digital Mutations,
Altering Stagnant Amplifications,
Shape Shifting Constellations,
Eliciting Blissful Animations,
Decoding Kaleidoscopic Flirtations,
Fabricating Holographic Dimensions,
Reflecting Labyrinth Ramifications,
Forging Conceptual Inoculations
Violating Illusionary Variations,
Incarnating Prototype Deviations,
Radiating Subtle Speculations,
Catalyzing Crystallized Civilizations.
I collate each chordates morphological traits
Striving to understand their profuse, evolutionary attributes.
Memorize the fusion of Latin and Greek roots
Interwoven just enough to complicate
Instead of differentiate inarticulate invertebrates.
Inhibitions confine to an educational institution
Discombobulated and ready to fucking