Insignificances

Sedition?
I think you meant sedative
For that is what you need
To be shoved down your throat
'Till you choke on your words.

Effigy?
Why don't you wrap yourself
In three colors and a wheel
And I'll turn the saffron yellow,
Feed vultures on soul-less smoke.

Anti-what? 
National is an extinct frequency
For its energy vanished long ago
And slowly, in your disturbed sleep
Dreams will coalesce into nightmares.

So shout at my name
Burn me alive once again
Throw me into the dark coffers
I will always remain valuable.
Write my history, then;
Bring your concentrated ink
And I will take you on
With the colorless nib of my pen
And scratch your evil out of the paper.
I will teach you what white is
And how bright red can be.

Or may be you can just for once
Wake up and bow down to the Sun
And the truth will dawn upon you
The universe is beyond the realm of man.