Dark Prose
Life is a dark cloud,
hovering over humans witch starve cows,
these guard dogs bark loud,
like a scar'd child,
it's hard to smile,
when the worlds on the market,
and were living on her carcase,
theres nuclear weapons marking there targets,
farm kids,
become alarmed quick,
Because the monopoly colonies,
are duopolies psychologically,
our prophecy is commonly,
terminology lost in time,
like when theres constant crime,
in these in-honest times,
your moma cries,
why did you die, left behind,
these demented signs,
change this place,
i shake my face,
were all so greedy and needy,
to too see things in 3d,
theres rich kings with tvs,
in ever room,
while theres a 6 year old child carrying a broom,
take a second to dream a bit,
theres demons in,
this achievement of men,
were all bleedin within,
screamin for friends,
reaching for sense,
but we've lost it,
like Jesus,Moses,Ahura Mazda, Mohammad, Horus, Mithra, Budda, Shiva, Kuan Yin,
Kanzeon Bosatstu and all the other profits,
I'm calling on your conscious,
to see the world as it is,
imagine this,
tragic glimpse,
of when adam grab his rib,
and had a kid,
passing sin,
to every generation...
so here we are...
fearing god...
lost in our own delusions of human freedom...
when we can only save ourselves,
before hell rebells, and we all speak in braille,
lost like our heritage, witch is constantly re-wrote by the new victorious social market
strength.......... OR CORPORATION.... THE WORLD WILL BURN IN TIME UNDER A WAVE
OF WATER AND FLAME...WITCH WILL SLATER US SLAVES...FROM THIS MATERIAL
REALM...
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