Hear this; a
sanity speaking
thoughts, beyond
red lights. Slowly, to
become more blind than
your life; asking, about hiding
the pains, of your life. In the way
in the only way; this may be removed
today, through the doorways to the insane
and, through the injury of all that is innocent.
All life drown; in your mind, and body. Thoughts
and measures indicate that; everything is under your
control. However; many unknowns of substance, several
things here and there, hammer the mirror that is your soul.
Hammer; the thin bones that make up your skull! Do not worry
for you should soon; after a while, start to operate more humanely.
Becoming mature enough to embrace this neo-age. Slowly fading
becoming lost; slowly daring to think, I wonder who or whom
represents this present and that future. The cause of this
is this; caused by, those madmen behind all of the lies?
Madmen; lying, causing trust to be misplaced, causing
choice to be nothing but worry worldwide? As you
wave goodbye; wave goodbye to your humanity
and become one with the machines! You feel
and you see; and you swallow, each day’s
experiences. You constantly dream to
forget what is real to you; and embrace
these madmen’s irreality? Replacing, replacing
replacing people, that are disappeared without a
trace? And the only way to choose; is in the mind
that is why this game is squared! You could choose
to accept the memories you image; of fear, doubt, and
instinct about the present day and the void of tomorrow.
But you already do not remember faces; or friends, or hearts
for you have been reprogrammed! For everything that is; has
been programmed, in the details that madmen so program.
And you can no longer imagine or image or think; as you
were originally programmed to do. Around the next
blind corner is your neo-name. One being artificially
alive; with so many tormenting limits, a working and
enhanced cog of humanity, common, mundane, made
to be a subject, that simplistic object, by procedure that
inmate of whose machine? And you did not even feel this
terrifying technology taking over your mind! You are now and
forever more to be simply for industry, for profit, for financial
gain. And for you and all of the world’s people are now little
“sheeple”; cowering down in your darkness, your future shamed
and your death ordained, by the madmen you thought were your kin!
Your Kin
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