City of Molax
The Tower of Ibmort
The chancellors dream
prehistoric California
The Beast's machine
Before the earth split
Technology explored
But like with Babel
There was discord
A corporation
A desert of sand
A private city
Ruled by one man
Chips in their heads
Soon after they’re born
Controlling thoughts’
That was the Norm
Then an accident
Lightning stuck twice
A two way chip
Threatened this vice
David learned access
The power controlled
Evil was stopped
The prisoners paroled
The full tale was told
By an old Spanish priest
An odd little man
Who came from the east
No one believed him
Not even part
But none were aware
What was in his heart
For I Roberto
Diaz
Saw the bump on his neck
Where a strange little light
A glowing defect
Perhaps Someday
I may tell the whole tale
Of dark sinister secrets
Of Balaam’s torn veil
