Walk upon bare earthship-
An empire of tires bottles and mud
Recycled, discarded, dreams to purpose.
A revolution of waste management
Where humans stop alienating other humans
Placing wants and needs after the planet,
All your base belong to us.
We are the neo navigational
Televisionary oracles-
Tuning in from off the grid
Powered by solar kundilini crystals.
Take time to tauntra the oppression
Make freedom a mass religion
No matter how hard things are getting
And embrace a new beginning
For it will happen in our life time!
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