free energy

free energy

A Poem by RuseInex

E = MCsquared, the galactic axiom of limitless energy for all living organisms, yet no free energy for anyone but the rich who rarely share with the poor
energy of limitless abundance in every atom molecule
recyclable unto infinite eternity in power for every living person
yet chained and vaulted to the depth of secret are the keys to open, 
let the light shine upon the formulae, the solution, the fuel of countless suns
in the air, in the ground, in the water of the oceans and the streams
lies the food and drink for every man woman and child on the brink of starvation
Tesla knew electricity and its electrons
he knew the secret of the universe of limitless free power
his knowledge stored away
politicians fierce, business prevailing over human hearts' hunger
energy from water to power our cars, kept secret for sake of petro dollars' industry
including murderous demise of the few, those genius ones who made the breakthroughs
to split the water molecule and give us hydrogen on the cheap
were silenced quick and the dead took their secret to the grave
until by some growing grassroots trend others in their place rise
until there be too many to squelch and dispose
until the wave is caught and harnessed, liberated free
'til those that control the wealth of earth meant for man are squelched themselves
by the evergrowing tide under which they'll be slammed and buried under mega tons of mass
the mass of human's need for free, limitless energy
watch the earth grow green, the sky azure
the children play, scorn the damned who care not of their fellow man

© 2016 RuseInex


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RuseInex
RuseInex

Fresno, CA



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