[UnbornBuddha]

How much more must I hibernate in this idle state?
It’s been weeks since I’ve gazed into the light of day
Perhaps, this cold barren place will be my final grave
Sadly, I can’t just leave this subterranean hideaway
If I do,
THEY might capture me & segmentally splice my brain;
Just thinking of it, my cavernous sinus begins to ache.
Those bastards took my daughter and wife from this plane
Beaming them up, as they fled away via hyperspace,
As the nebula rained to portray the pain in my crying face.
See, I used to be a well-known actor who thrived on stage
And now look at me, depraved, devouring rats just to survive the day.
Talking to myself, --because-- deprivation of contact leads the mind astray.

I can still remember the day they arrived, the public was in disbelief
It was more unbelievable than actual justice from the police.
They told us in our own language, we have corrupted our being
Our destructive tendencies are a substance of disease
But, they could be altered, like any product of our genes.
We were sold on the idea but knew the process wouldn’t be free.
And so, our leaders offered our seeds, so they could feast
At first, they were uninterested and asked only of T.V.’s
But, soon human flesh became a deli***y that they loved to eat.
Many didn’t protest because of the sole assumption they would leave.
But, that assumption didn’t take account the puppeteer’s strings
-Shortly after, there was the disappearance of hundreds of kids.

They didn’t stop there; soon they decided to dissect our women
Studying their anatomy due to the interest of their truth seekers
They wanted to create a humanoid with absolute obedience.
Only the conspiracy theorists would have thought they were this devious.
Their morphological genetic features were likened to chimeric creatures
Who wanted to experience the human experience, the most enlightened species.
But, everyone knows you can’t reproduce heavenly sweetness with synthetic peaches
The weaknesses of its reality will stand out, like the Devil’s Eden.

The way things are going; will a thing called the future exist?
I think so, because of the will that makes humans resist;
Our civilization dehumanization will take a long time,
We’re persistent creatures with strong minds.
But, these are just my own imaginings
While, I’m underground hoping for the dust to settle.
Everyone could very well be dead,
But, deprived of light for so long, all I care for is sunny weather.