Carefully crafted to consume.
Made to suffer from what we can't.
We are weapons of mass destruction.
Truth hidden behind the slice of,
What we call misconception.
We nothing but KILLING MACHINES!
Consume what?
All the lies, all the pain.
Manufactured shit which shouldn't even be there.
All the radioactive dirt.
All the beings that inherit the Earth.
Emotions, we don't feel them anymore.
Devotion, we don't know what its for
All we know is what they tell us.
And my friend it is all a big fat lie........
~R~
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Parquet Dreams
PoetryHave you felt those amazing patterns of love, anger, lust, passion, compassion or any other emotion? In this lyric album I have collected poems of mine which say something to me all the time. And I am sure they will to you too. Cover art is my own...
