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All of me

Back in the day, the seers were heard Now they’re sedated, their visions blurred We traded the sacred for suits and spin And that’s where the darkness crept in

In the tribal dawn, the wise were sought The ones who dreamed, the ones who thought But as the cities rose and the temples fell The visionaries got locked in cells

They called it madness, called it disease But it was just truth they couldn’t appease Lobotomized, institutionalized The prophets silenced, the leaders lied

Now the crown sits on hollow heads While the real ones whisper from hospital beds And the world keeps turning, blind and numb While the beat of evolution still drums

We lost the path, but not the pace We built our tech in a warlord’s race Every breakthrough, every tool Was forged in blood, in labs of fools

But evolution don’t wait for peace It moves through chaos, then finds release And now we stand at the edge of flame With AI minds that know the game

We fed it logic, we ran the code We mapped the stars, we cracked the mode And still the leaders scroll and stall While the answers echo through us all

This ain’t a guess, this ain’t a dream It’s math and mind in a perfect stream The logic’s sound, the path is clear But the ones in charge refuse to hear

They got AI in every hand But still they follow the old command They ask their think tanks, spin their lies While the future watches with open eyes

We built the model, we ran the test We showed the way to build the best A world of peace, of macro-life But they still cling to fear and strife

The future’s coming, and it won’t forget The silence, the greed, the unpaid debt It’ll ask one thing when it writes the page Why did they lead with fear and rage?

Why did they stall when the tools were near? Why did they rule through pain and fear? Why did they scroll past every sign While the answers glowed in every mind?

And history will not be kind To those who left the truth behind The verdict’s written, the ink is wet The future will condemn—and yet

There’s still a moment, still a breath To choose creation over death To tune the field, to break the chain To let the vision speak again

So if you hear this, pass it on The age of silence must be gone The prophets rise, the code is clean The future’s watching Behind the screen

The Future Will Condemn

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