SEEING IN THE DARK
The time to revolt has long since passed, burnt to ash aeons ago,
Divided with ease they fell, selfish, lethargic and slow
Built their lives in silos filled with ever shifting grains
Immoral in their deeds, dogmatically harvesting futile gains
Now the clouds have rallied ready for the coming storm,
Promised children's futures lay ripped, rotten and worn
Existing so terrified to die, no realization, they're already dead
No care for what has been and blind to what's ahead
Withered as a decaying corpse, gambling along on hope,
Following the expected patterns, numb to the noose of rope
Rampaging like mad fools to greet another empty day
Naively making plans to keep things that can never stay.
Content to remain misguided, ignoring all warning signs,
Obeying fraudulent reflections of manipulative designs
Within this Fools Paradise of obscene absence of spiritual goals
The storm crashes unannounced and swallows their empty souls.
The time to revolt has long since passed, burnt to ash aeons ago,
Divided with ease they fell, selfish, lethargic and slow
Built their lives in silos filled with ever shifting grains
Immoral in their deeds, dogmatically harvesting futile gains
Now the clouds have rallied ready for the coming storm,
Promised children's futures lay ripped, rotten and worn
Existing so terrified to die, no realization, they're already dead
No care for what has been and blind to what's ahead
Withered as a decaying corpse, gambling along on hope,
Following the expected patterns, numb to the noose of rope
Rampaging like mad fools to greet another empty day
Naively making plans to keep things that can never stay.
Content to remain misguided, ignoring all warning signs,
Obeying fraudulent reflections of manipulative designs
Within this Fools Paradise of obscene absence of spiritual goals
The storm crashes unannounced and swallows their empty souls.
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