![]() ![]() Ain’t that the way your schooling went? Facts justify the words I speak, lunchroom government recruitment scenes. From the cradle to the grave, our minds are molded just like clay. ![]() It’s just another way to make their system so much stronger and keep the people passive clans of fools. When one learns to teach, they tend to regurgitate. They’re taught to teach in a very peculiar way. Please don’t believe everything that your teachers say. But whats the fungus going to do when just the crust is left to chew? Will we notice that there’s something more or attack and feed on weaker spores? Will the cycle push to start again or could this really be the end? But still we live to fuck and spread like mold engulfing ignored bread. Distracted by our vanity and the fear of losing sanity, we’re taking our humanity to a state of sad profanity. Yet still we shun the common string as if it doesn’t mean a thing. Every single thing around from the water, earth, sky and ground to the colors seen and the shake of sound are the same, in fact, as you and me. A new philosophy rung like a plea, to show us new reality, show us true vitality, with the true beauty of one. Detach yourself from everything you knew. There’s more to earth than Christian, Jew and Buddhist views. I’ve learned to trust and not to curse the beauty of an undivided universe. The blind remain deprived from what vision comes from inside. Where you’ll find that beauty lies inside the beholders mind. A complex form of energy? What really constructs you and me like the truth inside a dream… Tell me when you close your eyes to escape this hologram and realize what you recognize. We need to re-piece in the name of unity, for the sake of you and me. Our mind’s gone stagnant, we thrive on fragmenting. The walrus all around from the sky on down. I know my reasons ain’t exactly clear but please take this letter. Despite the chaos in my mind you’re all I’m thinking of. If I could show you how I feel then you would know what is real to me. These feelings I’ve inherited through family, through pain, through fear, are building up a shield. I’m better now, I promise, without the medicine. No, just keep your tears.ĭear Sarah, let’s try this again. ![]() With each word I resonate the feelings I can’t negate. It was the demons in my veins that made me seem insane, I swear. ![]() The ink, it reaches paper but you will never get to read my reasonings, my insecurities, but know I never meant those words. The water bearer’s plague.ĭear Sarah, I write these letters in my head. Our wages low but the prices go higher and higher.Ī constant butting of heads with the shadow in my own. A think tank with four flat tires made of kings and the sires that build the plans that transpire. A destructive empire with an angelic choir. Your life is a lie if your leaders are liars. Descendants taught dependence not transcendence past repentance for fueling the prior fire of desire to acquire more than we require. Judges and priests commend and applaud the death of independent thought. In business fraud, no sentence is sought. People screaming inside job see demons deeming sins of god. Sins seem absolved, rage soon dissolves, all problems solved then the money revolves to the top. Paid politicians play facades for laymen’s alms while dropping bombs like Vietnam while Viacom subsides and calms anyone’s qualms with funny sitcoms. Now new gods accept all major credit cards. The time has come to go, stand up or run away. One day we finally will see that the dreams we seek will not be achieved but planting seeds can grow a tree and seeing your cell will set you free. The pills are strong, the people are weak. Herds of steer herded by fear, unnerved by beer, unheard, unclear. Nobody stands to bite the hand or understand deceptive plans of elite clans. Though in spite of who is right, nobody’s fighting up the line of command, cause we demand, help of the man. Now divided, fear inside us, once excited, now in hiding. We pledge allegiance to competing, losing freedom we once needed. Then we begin to deplete with TV scenes and sport teams. While social status separates us, generations devastated, no one even hesitated, bigger plans became instated. Educate, indoctrinate, increase constraints to compensate the weight of ethical debate. ![]()
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