Their skulls gleam beneath the lunar eclipse
Generations of kids fed propaganda like lead paint chips
The truth is banned from their quivering lips
On a diet of sugar, additives, and toxic dips,
Lobotomized by the propaganda they’ve been fedDown the road of life they’ve been misledThe chalkboard of indoctrination and dreadEchoes of hatred for their own land inside their heads,
The illusion of the educators has been paintedEvery child’s mind has been taintedWith its deception we have all become well acquaintedHad they known, your parents would have fainted,
The shadow of the collective stateTreating us all like ignorant primatesIn this prison enlightened souls cannot assimilateJesus, Mr. Politician for once can’t you just shoot straight?
Perhaps I’ll just try to meditateBut that won’t put food on my plateIf society falls the radicals will salivateToo idiotic to realize the hell that awaits!
Sorry to burst your individual bubbleBut not everyone lives amongst the rubbleTrying to wrap my head around the findings of the HubbleSorry, My Dear, to graze your face with my stubble,
Not everyone among us is on the same pageLike the paid agitators rioting in a rageThey’ve crucified those they call a sageAnd they call this the “Information Age”,
Got this strange calling nagging at meWishing I could set them freeSympathy and a cup of teaAll these strangers staring at me,
Skulls that gleam with dysfunctional self esteemReality hidden by an eco-centric dreamHaunted by those spirits that are uncleanLeft up to them the future remains yet to be seen.
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