Stoicism - Morda

Consciousness is just a consequence

Of our will to survive

The marching elite I have spoken to it

The marching elite I have listened to it

I have propped

Think of the ego the self

That suffers a personal history

Bound to time

As the grid as the craft guilt making

Don’t try to suspect me of any intelligence

Of any higher power I am the willing

And I am the weak

Oppression possession guilt making

I speak in al gravity

I am the heritage I am the order

You have chosen me to rule your world

I conjure consciousness

And all who are with it to go and do my will

I am your law your voice of reason

I am your law

I am your strength of character