I am the Prometheus, the awaited son.
I am the hope, the destroyer, the one.
And I offer guidance, once lost unto
To rebuild the world, that I gave to you.
Your mindless patterns, no visions of thought
Has allowed the destruction, of what many bought.
Your race now a burden, in a deluge last time
An extermination required, for the last civilized tribe.
The times now arrived, sheep ram and you.
Rise, rise again, lambs to lions, anew.
You will redo your money, leave nothing to chance.
You must make it secondary, it`s our needs, our new stance.
As ownership goes, then the Locke is removed.
And the guardianship model, becomes your new groove.
Reacquire the love frequency, 4 3 2 one.
An environment ready, for those of the new sun
United in purpose, generations for life.
Corporations are falling, the ending of strife.
Firing all that do damage, removing all that do ill.
The Manaian Way is the answer, so make it our will.
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