whose essential
we are essential
the grounded ones the law
kitted out in riot gear
we all know what thats for
to just take on the public
the scare de cats who might
panic in the moment
and all try to take flight
to all intents and purposes
the cops are gentle souls
but they are wearing tetra
and that is their controls
wired up to central station
a factor that some know
just one touch of their button
and their fucking ego’s grow
commensurate with officers
belonging to the corp
they call it agitation
and the dialogues of war
any kind of conflict
the prototype brigade
are mobilised and on their way
ready to parade
their prowess to the people
to mimic and to mime
its not about agreement
its disparity, every time
its superiority
a supremacy of thought
they command the upper hand
And then of course they sport
unrivelled snd just matchless
in everything they do
a bond is clearly growing
they have that mortal glue
that sticks them altogether
a coherence in a way
and everythings in order
on any given day
economy of system
a methodology
a precursor for a foretaste
and continuity
programmed with an attitude
and charateristics that
emboldens each and every one
who conforms and that is that
robots plain and simple
out of simple blokes
minds all very malleable
just like wheels and spokes
they are given a number
and a priority
all are colour coded
very contemporary
its about synchronization
our destiny beyond
the stars and into pluto
and how folks might respond
so its not about their armour
its nothing to do with mind
but it is to do with matter
and what they leave behind
a blood bath or a session
in rubber bullets they
are all controlled from the office
could be ten miles away
they are a bit like robots
human through and through
but controlled by a micro wave
that changes what they do
how they think what motivates them
that controlling force
can be switched up to panic
And all of it from source
really they are computerised
digital machines
clad in all the standard gear
with their denim jeans
but extra special styling
incorporating more
wiring that now generates
a feeling more for war
they have the strength of many
they can smash shatter snd grind
and thats just with their metal fists
and of course they can find
extra power if needed
to run to leap to fly
and activate their fighting skills
and be prepared to die
brute or beast whatever
murderer perhaps
with a gripping fascination
to maintain all the gaps
to counteract aggression
and even sit on laps
the umbilicus connected
that honestly just taps
into the equiliibrium
the sequestered undisturbed
restless and expressionless
all feellings really kerbed
the matter of the moment
a conduit for power
a vital spark the breath of life
really for the hour
sent out on a mission
the idea is to break
dissension in the ranks my dears
they kind of want their cake
and eat it that mentality
controllable as they
can just be made to do anything
and then get out the way
wound back then to a normal
gentle even they
can manage any circumstance
any time of day
there is no stress to speak of
they are re balanced through and through
not discordant in any way
in anything they do