Anger, Fear Loathing
Forcing me into comas of your lingering disorder
Somewhere between your sleep and serenity
Lies your faith in those around you
Ready for the world?
I think not.
Make your move to the prefaced destiny written by your undying dream
Those false cognitions force upon you how others see the life we lead
Remove the blinders from your eyes to see the world in its true form of freedom
Wake to a wordly plague
Labeling everything with WAR
What has this nation come to when the masses follow our so called leaders blindly into the night?