Dreadful Dependance

As the world fills up with chaos, people beggin to lose focus
Like external, slick, black fingers, here to manipulate us
Though what we have now been living in, drowning in, surviving with
Is now what we and mother watcher need to further earths existance
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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