The seeds of ancestry swim in the DNA of you and me
Where we marry our agreements with those wild ones that have shaped and formed our destiny
Destiny of more, of desire, of lust
After that lost ark where the treasures of our past are deeply buried
Our lineage
Our evolution
Our next revolution
Into the dust of time
Where we speak in riddles with the divine
A language lost among the forest, with the bees
Only to be found in the seeds, where those secret agreements will be
Our settler colonizing ways
Where my ancestors lost their ways
From those sacred lands unknown to me
We spread pollen like little honey bee
Speaking in those idiosyncrasies
Where our souls sing in harmony
What tragedies have we endured
Encoding ceremonies that belong to you and me
Kings and queens have taken over the common ability
Where we were to live in sacred communities
Rituals written to satiate those royalties
Disconnect from the commoners reality
Where the exiled slaves are now idolizing the machine
Mechanical
Diabolical
Replacing our seed loving ways
Creating, manifesting this thing
This unknown electron information highway
Bowing to our new lords and ladies of the AI computer scene
Love what you love
Step into the sacred silence of the trees
Plant a garden with the ancient seeds to find our place once again among the bees
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