Corresponding waves tying mind responses
Moves become predictable as
Triggered by psychotronic art
The human using therefore
His strength to stand upright
And act normal as
Psychotronic waves
Make his mind work hard
He’s too busy with natural fuctions
Prevented by sounds and pulses and lights
-though he cannot tell-
And mind gets used a third or a quarter
Only
Leaving the regents and kings
Sleep in peace. Quietly plotting
Tomorrow's world in their dream
As man can no longer be
Agent of his own mean
Psychotronics leave him asleep
Psychotronic wars meet financial needs
Mental warfare for One's means
No response -he cannot see-
And man in haze, half hypnotized
Walks the streets
EmptY
Of mind and soul
By psychotronic means
Blinded by the lights
HELD TIGHT
This is psychotronic war and mind warfare
Can you hear me?
REMEMBER: This is a WORK OF FICTION, but its message must be clear:
★ use your mind before someone else uses it! ★
