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Drugged Minds And The Wicked Blind
written by maledeth06:37 AM 12/28/04Voices, I hear them from off walls so stained with the manipulative noises.
The damned assimilation poised to steal upon our minds and retreave our vanity.
Insanity, that liberates my life. Calamity I've sought to hand out right.
And speak against your tyranny of synthetic plight and systematic fallacy!
I say fuck to these who hand out reason etched from lies in effigy!
Your face is masterpiece, when ripped asunder. Crimson spattered on everything.
I'll prod your plan and shed the light,
For the drugged bastards and the wicked blind!
I teeth on bitter rinds, as my gums bleed indifferent, as they had stolen expression and replaced them with the newly broken!
They are all left unopen! As mechanical lines had complacent the soul and changed all who hoped it.
The weak follow glass-like icons, easily shattered in time to be led by other items.
And go, does this cycle of self-deception that I yearn to break today!
And Fuck these whores who stand for the idiotic placed hypocrisy!
I'll stand with bloody knees! Never giving in to mental murder and plastic empathy.
I'll stab your life to seize the sights,
Of the drugged bastards and the wicked blind! |
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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
A word for the horrible idealism of trends and conformity. It sickens me to see many people follow one thing and state individuality. Ha, they follow with their eyes instead of their minds.
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