Rising from the tide. a Kraken cloaked in wisdom. propogates his lies. for love of living death.... . As faith in leaders falter and dole-queues stretch for snake-like miles.
Bred for the wheel.... Running like a dog far too long. Waiting for a chance to 'be'. Learning your lessons with pride then fall into line. . Your class inclination is to work.
Crawling from the cities the filth chokes me to the taste,. Feeding the desire to destroy this culture that I hate. The daily inquisition, the fear that fuels our lives.
March of the animals. the indication of a time where the passion of man is lived through fiction. feed off of the bottom line. let entertainment be the last refuge for mass opinion.
Thrust into this competition naked and undone. Back to back. Yet divided on our own. Fear breeding fear. Exploding pressures on. We're locked away in self-made chains.