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.
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