We are the Cerebral

 

Murder is wrong, unless you gut the right one.

Politics are a topic, unless it becomes power.

You talk too much and give no information.

You seem important, yet you're a waste of time.

We are the strong.

We are the cerebral.

You're no person of color, you are a dollar bill.

You are your opinion, not your identity.

Shut your mouth, don't speak.

You'll be thrown away, once you're of no use anymore.

We are the strong.

We are the cerebral.

You are the herdsman watching over your flock.

Your flock is superior, you are the god.

flying above the souls of the common.

Yet you won't realize you're falling.

We are the strong.

We are the cerebral.

Are you morally the ultimatum?

Do you feel serving justice or your own justice?

Can you spell justice?

Can you be compassionate?

We are the strong.

We are the cerebral.

Let's build a border around our hearts.

We hate yours and we hate ours.

We preach killing life and look upon creating one.

Have you kissed in a while?

We are the strong.

We are the cerebral.

And when you've left your imaginary thrones,

accepted your thruths as opinions,

and your realities as perspectives.

When you've opened your hearts,

learned how to forgive and how to love.

That's when you will see yourself as what you really are.

A big blob of flesh, a momentary idea.

A memory and an emotion.

Your neighbour, such as yourself.

(19th of january 2025)