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