Big Brothers
Big brothers, big brothers,
Evidently lovers,
With technology advanced,
All over the expanse,
For above earth’s stance,
Doeth not employ,
To destroy,
Flying in earth’s air space,
Far above the human race,
This is sadly, the case,
While earth’s carnal mind,
Can not define,
How they are flying,
We know they are there,
Even the mind doeth declare,
But how, and who,
Please give us a clue,
That we may pursue,, you,
Out into the blue,
But they already have,
If we will open our valve,
To the love that we have,
Love will lead us out,
Of the mind’s gout,
Physical clues, left all around,
The earth to be found,
But first our love, must come around,
So put on your, cap and gown,
Theology of mind,
About God,
Is not being God’s sod,
The love which is God,
Theology of mind,
Not big brother’s kind,
And will never align,
With a lover’s kind,
Love must lead,
Before we bleed,
Mind’s godless greed,
There is a seed of love,
For lifting above,
Time line of mind,
These other folds,
Of which I’ve told,
Of Christly molds,
Having followed love,
Are flying high above,
With master technology,
Are not mythology,
But of life’s biology,
But not of mind’s theology,
Mayan hieroglyphics,
Giving some specifics,
While stones of old,
Bugged eyes behold,
Higher technology,
Not of mind’s theology,
While heartless greed,
Promotes not,,, God speed,
While two voices,
Of two choices,
One has love’s power,
The other is a liar,
Choose love’s power,
Rise up in this hour,
To join big brother,
The lover,
In true technology!!
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