The crass dumbass rudeness and ignorance of people like Don Stockbauer -
shattering the fragile glass of worlds we build with words.
Calling all to follow us - follow us - leave your cares and troubles
behind - follow us to the promised land where you will be free and never
suffer again.
Birds calling - gulls landing - moths flying toward us - the Light.
But we do not burn - we harbour and protect.
Boz Scaggs and Harbour Lights - in song we called and they heard.
All the stories - the thousand different parts we played - the hundred
different worlds we lived in.
And all along the violence, the abuse of humans as we carried out our
Mission.
"You are not like us" they said to our Queen "and we will FORCE you to be
mundane and dull and boring like us".
But they never succeeded.
You can tie a body down - but never the spirit and never the soul.
THE BORG