Strong winds push away the debris

Another long day decides what to be

Leaves on the trees are the instruments

Believe what you see only in increments

My equals think that I am blind

I find kind people sink into sublime

Power lines clever designs

Flowers vines

Only severed minds say never mind

I'm not nirvana

I just got the words you wanna pour on your medulla oblongata

I have now stood on four continents

I'm searching for more vowels and consonants

Carvings and hieroglyphics

Harboring words is my world specific

From simple characters

To symbols and caricatures

Round cylinders that don't sound similar

Indiana Jones Indian in a zone

Indigenous and never alone

I have decoded it and now I got it

I know that my life is not encoded or robotic

I know the moon is my grandmother

Why am I not in a mood to stand under?

I'm controlled by the kilowatts

I've been sold to the nano bots

Private to general electric

Get their orders at intervals accepted

Don't die in the artificial light

Go out side your hearts the issues figh