The world is infected with in humanely acts, Those in robes who gather in pacts. Like werewolves at midnight howling 2 the skies, Chanting dark verses from thier book of lies. Thier hearts are black and gold in thier viens, Leaving behind them a trail of blood stains. Their know as our leaders who govern our land, Leading to slaughter while holding our hand. Forced to slavery for thier almighty dollar, created to controll by all evil scholars. Money is thier power to me its just paper, Worth as much as gum you remove with a scraper. Those who apose them commit suicide or die, In some freak accident ever wonder why? if it doesnt concern or affect you in any way, As long as its not your life thats turned grey. These people who are murdered are just like you, But stood up to monsters for a vision of a new. To me they are heros who fought for humanity, While everyone turned a blind eye from insanity. Dont like these words of the true world were in, Go back to your illusions and lift up your chin. let others stand and fight and die for a cause, Remember this on 11.11.11 one minuet pause. Crazy am I not. If you open up and see Brainwashed is you and not me. Pleassant dreams
Posted on: Thu, 23 Jan 2014 03:32:49 +0000
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