Knogobbler

KNOGOBBLER For the direction of a dark star Forever in the wind of a casted shadow Sacred powers of ascension and will Severed from natural designs. Brought forth to the will of new times New Mechanisms and masters Great prowess of the wastelands Gracious mother to us all Wrenched into another machine We are spoiled but will be cleansed Angst in the mouth of the rabbit men Deliverance to a special place of youth An ornament of superstition Another belly up pet for humankind Another false intuition. Another false report In a martial law flux of freedom isn’t but a hologram The matrix of enslavement. The cast of the old The molded become dead eyed The justice hits the pavement.