Scene One from 2095: Posthuman by Matic Mouth

I’m on a mission, a time travelling expedition
To try fight all the predictable premonition
1984 is the year I got to visit
To show you explicitly what’s soon to be in fruition /
Show the people their position, they need
changes that take more than a petition, listen
The whole world done lost the ambition, it’s driven
Me to have to make this decision, the /
sinning’s gone too far it needs to be ridden
Plugging in to broadcast the last transmission
Put the planet on a path to transition
Today there’s too much ‘insert name’ ism /
This the 1st chapter in a new edition
A new way to view this world, a new vision
Expose the hidden info that’s forbidden
Knowledge is power, and all your thoughts are ammunition /
Words are weapons use them anyway you wishing
Don’t let your mind become a prison, that’s a given
Brainwashed by the idiot box the television
Where food don’t hold no nutrition /
Force fed visions, computer algorithms, try and
Teach you how to listen, time to bridge the schism
Politicism is division, Just look at how we’re living
Separated by colour like light through the prism /
Putting ourselves first running right through the ribbon
I use lyricism, to, provide you the serum
Because The truths switching, it’s all a euphemism
Todays children are lost, so many youth are missing /
This here is the story of futurism, when we’re
living within different forms of brutalism
Forming new divisions from illusionism
This is the guide that can save you, so tune in and listen

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