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