Kept In The Dark

taste the servitude

feel the comfort of the chains that bind you

step into the dark

see the walls that guard and confine you

a pathetic being enjoying the state

in which it's conditioned

to be a mindless fucking slave

machine like existence in an inverted reality

the dumbing down of masses

the questions never raised

ignorance maintained

in the make believe dominion

worthless existence

designed for the empty human shells

taste the servitude

feel the comfort of the chains that bind you

step into the dark

to be crushed by the walls that guard you

killed on the spot, tapestries of bloody gut

reveal the weakness your form

entrenched in emptiness

empire of deceit, total control imposed

the triumph of the over bearing few

unquestioned authority turned into tyranny

you'll fill up mass graves of willful slaves