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  A F T E R B I R T H
by Nicole Terry



PART I - Origo

The Machine Delivered me to Labor

The Wizard certified my soul

Mommy proffered me to the devil

Paperboy declared me sold

 

They said, “There's a light in the tunnel

Follow it `til you get to the field

Report to the man in the tollbooth

He'll give you your assignment to kill."

 

Man said, "You see your life won't be easy

You gotta toil to get by

You've a promised Debt to society

When you've paid in full you can die."



I said, "What do you mean I can die?

Toiling in my life to get by?

I was only born a moment ago

No, I've got my own plans in mind."

 

I looked out across the field to see

How many had bought this crooked line

Thousands and thousands of backs in the sun

Bent with their noses to the grind.


"Look here don't give me no trouble,"

Said the man with the gun in his hand.

"Such ideas here are forbidden

It's the Law to shoot you where you stand."

 

Puzzled, I found a spot in the field

And planted my feet in the ground

While I waited to see what should happen

I occupied my mind with the sound

 

Of spirits racing by unimpeded

I wondered how could I survive?

I questioned empty eyes saw they were hopeless

Slowly the years crept by. . .

 

PART II - Liberatio

30 years old, a lifetime to go

Man, it's been hard getting by

I've been beaten and bruised for my reason

In silence, I Liberate my mind


I looked ahead to the evening

And a dawning of a new age

Of toiling no more for the Giants

Freedom to all those engaged

 

So, I threw down the plough and I shouted,

"You'll no longer have the abuse of me!"

I ran for the edge of the field

Before I got there, was knocked to my knees

 

I felt the mighty hand of an Agent

At my back pressed cold hard steel

"You see, you can never escape from Duty

Forget all your insane ideas

 

Freedom? No such thing here exists

Never has there been in all time

So return to your post and your toiling

Or you risk the firing line."


"One day I know I shall be free

I can see beyond the Horizon

A storm fast approaches along your path

And you'll have all the fear when it comes."

 

Angered, I found a spot in the field

And stood my feet on the ground

I waited to see what would happen

My mind humming with the sound

 

Of spirits racing to my aid

Something told me 'You have nothing to fear

Soon all your questions will be answered

Your days aren't much long here'. . .

 

that night I closed my eyes to sleep

and awoke walking on a black road of dreams

I saw a dragon flying through a wilderness of herds

an eagle on the wind and a lion rose from the sea

 

from a cloud appeared a rumbling light

out of the light came a stranger of Being

"be not afraid, we mean you no harm

we know what wonders your heart seeks

 

we've watched you since the day you were born

and knew you before you were formed

we've come to answer your tears

below the Time of Harvest is in the fields"


the Stranger laid a hand upon my forehead

and left a mark, I was full of Light

"careful, they'll search for you come mourning

awake now, you've no more need to hide"

 

PART III - Novae Res

With the Dawn, I awoke to sirens

And realized the search had begun

I was not afraid, I stood my ground

I was tired of life by the gun


In my mind the strength of clarity

I turned to face the empty-eyed army

I was stampeded, but I was not done

This war I will fight `til it's won


Should I fail? I've nothing left to barter

I've got no more of me to sacrifice

Next came, an Army of Agents

"I am Come to reveal all your secrets!"


Inside me I felt the Archives of Reason

Written on the code of my life

From my mouth came the outflow of the Truth

The Tempest rode the back of sun's rise


Sensing the end the people scattered

The storm plucked them up from the earth

Agents gave up weapons and their last breath

Were carried away by a hurricane of death


I saw Giants fall from their great thrones

And crawl for cover beneath ash and bone

The Storm chewed them up as a feast

From its throat, it vomited a beast


Lightning struck the beast on its eye

From the sky, it fell with a quake

The earth opened up and swallowed it whole

The Tempest broke, and left not stain

 

Amazed I stood at the edge of a garden

Beckoned by the lull of a Stranger's tune

I laid my hand upon the gate to enter

And knew my search would end soon. . .


EPILOGUE

My mind buzzing with the spirits of conscience

I knew this was one of but many directions

The door to the line of Evolution stood open

I crossed the threshold to the birth of new questions

© Copyright 2008 Nicole Terry ALL RIGHTS RESERVED
 

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