You don’t realise the endless torture that I have to pleasantly
endure
Listening to you rattle on when I have the knowledge cure
You are only prepared to face up to a tiny fraction of the truth
While claiming you believe in freedom, your manners are
uncouth
By sitting on your arse all day and letting politicians run
amok
You are giving them permission to turn the democratic
power lock
Truth is stranger than fiction although it hasn’t always been
that way
Symbolic fiction was created so that truth could have it’s say
You don’t understand the ancient battle that we all have to
face
While dealing with our demons we must save the human race
You are in a state of shock and it scares you to the bone
While acting like you own the place you kneel down before
the throne
I cannot look you in your all-seeing eye because you always
look away
I don’t mean to scare you with the truths I feel compelled to
say
Perhaps I should write a book and present it in novel form
Then it wouldn’t be so scary when I talk outside of the
pleasant norm
You don’t regulate the information you receive in your micro
brain
While stating your sincere opinion all you do is sound
programmed insane
You are living in a fantasy of the illuminated one’s dark
creation
While you fearfully play your life out, you are simply causing
them elation
Do you really desire true knowledge of the kind you can’t
reprieve?
There is darkness in this world and you must face it and
believe
Werewolves, monsters and vampires are not symbolic of thin
air
But with this information comes the freedom courage if you
dare
Cheers!
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