Eyes wide open, sit back
and chill,
Through the blue, just
take another pill,
Believe, relieve, relinquish
control of will...
Do what thou will, just
another lie,
Shackled in freedom to
the line to die,
Terror, fear, sever every
tie...
Conscious subversion to
ingorant bliss,
listing astray toward
imaginary points,
Burning cinders, ashes of
the indestructable...
Washing the brain, clinically
sane, feel no pain,
Its' just business as usual,
Good little tool, just act a
fool instead,
Lay back quietly while we
name brand your head...
-END-
(C)D.C. Chapman 5/20/2011
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