Alright, I just wrote this little thing TODAY for a Open Mic event at my local college and I felt like sharing. Keep in mind that it's a veiled fan poem for LaMB, which I've been looking at and playing the games for a fair bit now.
The Future Will Always Be Beautiful
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Not a prison in sight, crime at an all-time low.
The red planet nearby full of life,
perfection valued above all else.
Resources not wasted, everyone cooperating.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Criminals perfected in appearance on the streets,
controlled by their masters in all respects.
Human labor is viewed as a valuable resource,
one that shouldn't be wasted behind bars.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Laminated from head-to-toe, forced to live for decades,
after 200 years, anyone would wish for death.
Heat that cannot be felt, pain that cannot be experienced,
life that cannot be enjoyed even after becoming unwrapped.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
The Future Will Always Be Beautiful
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Not a prison in sight, crime at an all-time low.
The red planet nearby full of life,
perfection valued above all else.
Resources not wasted, everyone cooperating.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Criminals perfected in appearance on the streets,
controlled by their masters in all respects.
Human labor is viewed as a valuable resource,
one that shouldn't be wasted behind bars.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
Laminated from head-to-toe, forced to live for decades,
after 200 years, anyone would wish for death.
Heat that cannot be felt, pain that cannot be experienced,
life that cannot be enjoyed even after becoming unwrapped.
The future will always be beautiful.
Nothing is beautiful unless you believe it so.
