pigeonholing us all into
one of two sides to mirror greed.
Where are we in this metaphor?
Metaphorically like broken levies and
lost inalienable liberties;
mutiny, tyranny, and abysmal evil.
Swallowing all renditions of God
painted on our faithful easels.
we lost faith in that steeple.
Aether will move us
together as a people.
Lady Libertine seen healing,
a holistic, righteous rebirth;
a renaissance begins in her
as mere blips on life support.
She's screaming for freedom,
knowing she can give you none.
Inside is from whence it comes.
Eying rejuvenation of the sun,
rippling a field that appears
unyielding and undone.
This is the encephalic surprise
bombarded by spectrum
cycling in reprise.
Spiraling ages cycling in reprise;
living resonance and sentience
supplies and never denies.
It's a new era,
not a sudden date
buried underneath
empirical lies.
Unveil and unmask;
our ancestors will comply.
Lady Libertine wants you
to find freedom inside.
Come together and mobilize,
it's funny how she never dies.
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