Intellectual Clones

The truth is what someone wants to suppress
They tell us what we need to know
Their talents and their lives are property of the hive
They’re intellectual drones they’re intellectual clones

Imitation, duplication, artificial, replica and fake
Reproduction, emulation, simulation, mimicry and ape

What I see makes it breath
What I see what is it I see
What I think sets it free
What I know what it is I know
Will you follow will you hunt
For what is lost for everything that’s lost
Will you borrow and simulate
What will it take what else can you fake

Behind the scenes we dance to their own tune
They lie creating false reality
They’re tools of wealthy men who pull the strings
Everything else in advertising

They swarm the hive like bees
Injecting their deceit
With blind efficiency
Aroused they hide beneath

A robe of secrecy

What I see makes it breathe
What I see what is it I see
What I think sets it free
What I know what it is I know
Will you follow will you hunt
For what is lost for everything you’ve lost
Will you borrow and simulate
What will it take what else can you fake

Brooding silence
Brooding silence