Transhuman\Extropian Poetry

E. Shaun Russell (e_shaun@uniserve.com)
Fri, 30 Aug 1996 11:43:33 -0700 (PDT)


WORSHIP

Nevermind what you see
In the blue
You will find what you need
All for you
When grace has fallen
Down the well
To the pits
Of burning hell
You'll know what is right
For you
What it is
Will be true

Forget what was said
Yesterday
Your choice shall be
The only way
When you see the sole
Future fate
Is simply what
You create
You'll know what is right
For you
What it is
Will be true

When you let your spirit
Take flight
Where it lands shall always
Be right
You are your own
Destiny
Worship yourself
You hold the key
You know what is right
For you
What it is
Is true

By: E. Shaun Russell