I doubled up my wake up
just to clear the cob webs away.
Attempted to numb my mind
before it had a chance to
start thinking again.

Waited for the *****
to come before
I brushed my teeth.
What I gave up was
clear mostly air
with a trace of
Orange juice and
stale Bar Peanuts.

I felt less as I
pressed my only good shirt
with too much steam
and not enough starch.

I keep remembering the
last time we talked
but can't seem to
recall how it ended.

I can't help but
be angry.
No saying good bye.
No invite.
No real reason why.

We're all on own when
it comes to our Demons.
There's no second chance
when you play with the
Serpents.

The pain is from knowing
I'm now much more alone.

The tears I released were
those of true sorrow.

You won't see them again.
I cry only once for a friend.

They say only
the Good Die
young.


And the rest
are just
survivors.

Fill their tunnels before
they fill our streets
with blood.

They're hiding
God outside
the dome.

I don't feel
the need
to travel far
from
my home.

Nothing is
Truth.
Until you've
accepted
the fact that
its all
been a Lie.

Please
Wake Up.

There is nothing
Of this earth.
Nothing more
Important.
Nothing more
meaningful.

Than what we
Create with no
Outside influence .

The Gifts we share.
The Arts.

What they've done is absolutely genius they've purposely filled our minds with things that are beyond belief.

They've made things that in their world are everyday ,common events. But to us exist only in fantasy movies and horror books.
Things like magic and ritual.
Other worlds or maybe just another part of this world we've been kept from since the beginning.

When they die they simply fall out of our fixed point of view and move on to live out their days in their own version of heaven on earth.

Its such a great lie and our minds have been so greatly deprived of all of what this world has to offer.
That even if the lies were to be exposed the people the true victims of this lie wouldn't and couldn't bring themselves to believe that everything they thought they knew were nothing but deception draped in deep dark lies  .
All to preserve that other here that we are not allowed to see.
And our minds have been made unable to believe in.

Who are we
to look to
once they've
killed our
Major Tom.