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Forgotten

Turning, twisting, spinning and slipping away
Up is down, down is sideways slanted
Reality an illusion, illusions reality
Standing, head raised, screaming but no sound comes forth
All is surreal and lacking in substance
Why has life become forsaken?
The answers come as slow, oily waves
Dark and thick with lies, hate, and hidden truths
Time has no meaning, no real hold
The end can be near with just the right touch
Minds reeling in a drug induced state
Nothing is as it seems, is it all just a sick joke?
The perverse minds playing out the demented thoughts
The puppet masters are pulling their strings, making us dance a sick dance
Are we all but just a fucked up dream of somebody's twisted mind?
Agony splits the soul in half as life begins anew
Reality taking a strangle hold, setting in for a fight
We stand against all, believing the lies that flow in masses
Why do we allow ourselves to be controlled like this?
To have life dictated by the All Knowing?
Are we just kidding ourselves or are they right, and us wrong
Nobody knows the truths anymore
It's all one lie after another till it comes crashing down
Head first into the wall of revolution, smashing the gray, painting all in crimson
This is how it will be
Locked truths being hurtled at the masses
Acccept this or die on the war field of change
In the end all will be sorted out, the bodies rolled from the field
Next of kin weep at their loss of small-minded shits
We will prevail and rule in a glory yet unknown
Our flag will fly high, a sign of things changed
The right will be punished for their wrongs
All will be set straight and sorted out

The battle cries die on the field of hate as those last few parish under the wrath of the wronged, the hated, the forgotten and disposed of. The future is a run away train, can't be stopped and only avoided by your death. Be in the right, forgive and saved you shall be. Continue the slaughter and you will find a slow end full of the pain of thousands. For this is the cry of those forgotten.