| Seeing logic fade into oblivion, watching fools proclaim sex is anti-religious. How many more persecutions of individuality will we see. How many more fools with step up and become the next dictator of TV. If all of us where to set a fire some where, soon the entire race would awake to see how it all is now. Insanely dire. Roll over dead man, taste the dirt. Run those rotted hands over wounds that became scars, yet the tissue still hurts. Due to the undying issues. The ones we all helped create, the ones the worlds whores birthed. You are bruised, battered, beaten, broken, look, don't close your eyes to reality, take a peek. Dig those claws into the jugular of justice, make it bleed. Force the jury to plead, guilty, for sins against a broken and broadcasted society. What a faded portrait of primal existence. Tasteless technology had to be the death of it.. Yet the wise are still guided by the 'id' The most important part of the human psyche, the greatest piece of biological art. |
