Silenced Sun
The mass silence behind the war game..
The masks.
Mass silenced,
The silencing
Reposed and under a fake name.
Bioweapon from biowar.
Brought to you by programming.
A silent war not so silent behind steadily closed doors.
Say what you will if 1 plus 2 is 3 then the memory precedes
Inside you might find the strength to find what you need
This world is dying, under a dark ressurection, it will fake it's rebirth just to be reborn.
So i tell you... maybe watch and learn
But dont soak in if you wish to smell like a roses front row thorn.
The meaning to this, i think, is watch for the sources horses.
For they may try to sell you out, as they have themselves with what they've done in
and drowned.
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2020
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