they sit behind their computer screens
wizards of our present generations
playing toy soldiers with men and women in a sand box of our nations
They sit behind thier computer screens
As faceless as they are un-dentible
desicions made in contrast with out ever seeing consequences
This is your society
how you ran it blindly
by a bunch of numb fucks
driven by greed, surrounded
sober in their illusions
with tools for their pleasure
that was thier society and how they drove it to abandonment

Inhailed the vapours left for me
failed to care for your catastrophe
taste defeat utterly, beg for the imagenary
a blatant figment, they are totalitory
but you let them run your philosophy
straight into the sinking mud
your fallocy begins to solidify
it re-acted with your bitter self
fail safe net
you fucking wreck
beleive me i am no different
little is it that i caress
wake up paralyzed with a fealing of independing doom
does that ever haunt you