What will you perceive?
Who will you believe?

I have been hurled
into two separate worlds
one of each of my feet remains
planted and pulled by the alternate planes

Placed into one by birth,
never impressed by its worth
laws and codes and rules
fascism capitalism schools
where the aristocrats learn to rule
and to be ruled
by the society which they rule
but which rules them by an economy
which they rule as well,
and as they sell
their souls
having no control
we spiral into hell
and they can not tell.

I was born to be of their strain
Conformed into their damned plane
their system that I hate
and I have learned to work within the system
to gradually reform to destruct the system
but I do not like to live within
I like to get out with those akin
to me
and so I thrust myself away from security
I disobey I think away
from the status quo
I come to know
the truth of me
and of the world
ruled by gold
but consisting of nothing more than mold
and my foothold
loosens
and I fall from their graces into a
revolution
but they feel they must pull my foot back
but beckon as they may, I can not return
to all the lies I have been taught
because, despite their teaching, I have learned
and knowledge can not be forgot
ignorance is bliss in a world so amiss
but give revolution a kiss
it will addict
and it will come
to you to be brought
to unteach that which is taught
sing it as you bring it
to the dumb
the numb
the students
of prudence.