ghost in the machine

I am closed off for the duration
greetings outlaws of the host
we will be settling you down shorly

no matter your language or non language these are my children
you have invaded with your thoughts on superiority my children will inherit
the crowned Jewel Earth

yours are gathering grief by the bushels for you
did you not know?

there is no such thing as mercy in a vacant White House
ancient knowledge  is decoded it should have been for all to see
they are innocent seeing they don't see
knowing a thing but not understanding

do you think yourself above the culling
leting the humans suffer alone
to usher in your agenda worldwide terror

while you raped my mind I gathered from yours
depositing something nasty
I hope your nurseries are immunized

mine are prepared
you found their thoughts food
their souls evictable
I have gathered them from the cold
this is something your spoiled and indulged ancients
are not prepared for,,,me