Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Clones.

Insecurities making us sick,
Insecurities making us weak.
Prototype Clones running the world go by,
In their footsteps generations come and die.
Generations being molded into clone shit,
In every aspect creativity gets a hit.
What you want to do, what you desire,
Nothing matters before the clone desire.
All sciences, mankind developing happy you think,
Peace on earth highly on the brink.
Sucking the earths resources to the last,
Disguised powers running on th world avast.
Terror on Earth disguised as peace,
Souls being sucked up inname of bliss.
Theres no heaven, Theres no hell,
Yet the knell rings wild like hell.
Hells here on earth, Humanity you preach,
What about Earths trust that you betray and breach.
In the shadows you know how it feels like,
To go and follow something thats not at all right.

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