You matter, I matter through the ether we create what is reflected to us.*
As the mind-control machine sputters, fails
each glitch in the matrix reveals details
of the malicious intent to obstruct
our genius mattering for we construct
under the heavy chains of our slave yokes
reality. Ask why. It’s all a hoax
to disempower, for if we found our capes
and, dressed to kill, discovered the escapes
the crumbling empire could not foil our rise
embroiled no longer in the web of lies
and following no leader but the voice
unique, profound, emancipating joys.
*Top quote from my emerging creative output.