The Bright

I’m not a reject from the Garden
I’m not a violent ape evolving,
I’m not a prisoner in their show,
I’m not a sheeple, don’t you know?

I am a powerful Spark of Light.
And I am ancient in my right.
Now I arise from deadly night,
For to complete the Final Fight.

Which is not a violent night,
But a truly glorious sight.
An invitation, don’t you see?
To shine your Light and follow free.

So as you sit there now transfixed.
With open arms, I do insist.
You do what’s right and choose your Light.
So you might join us in The Bright.

Mike Sosteric