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Demagogues of our society; daftly delivering disarming delusions of decrepit delights. Dealing in powder, rock and liquid death, demurely doled out in droves to the willing unconscious, dysfunctional deviants of the land. Blindly offering devotions, flaccid devotions to plastic, white collar deities; giving new definition to internal deformity, through decelerated dejection. Desperate and emotionally dismembered, defrauded by quick, cheap decadence, debauchery, and mental decay in many deliriously delicious forms...pick a flavor, name your poison! Delegate your defect, as those with doctoral degrees in defunct traditions do deviously delineate their demented designs...for our future. DejaVu? Perhaps, but in fact, it is we who sniff, inject and drink up their drivel, decidedly and dutifully depleted of intellect by way of dubious data. Duplicitous dullards...sanitize and deodorize their fiendish lies...as we, WE do nothing! Not enough of us dumbfounded or dumbstruck by their deceitful smiles. Full of dread and deep dismay, by the statutes of the day...I, for one, will dream of better days, when we shall defeat these diabolical demons. But for now, down beaten, downtrodden; we will continue to be denigrated for the duration. Clever dissection; dumb as they want you to be, disparity of all creativity...individuality... and all of your rights...controversially. Our disgruntled displeasure doomed...to fall on dormant hearts...and we, debilitated and daunted, lives dismantled, are now forever haunted, by our freedoms demise...by days we could question their smiling lies. Demagogues; Big Brother...such delinquents dosing up the masses with a deluge of powder, rock sedation and liquid elation...pick your flavor, name your poison. At the end of the day WE are ONE...duped, defaced, defeated...and to continue on this road, our final denouement will come disturbingly disguised...as DEATH! -by Mercurychyld Copyrights
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 3:40 PM UTC
SUBSTANCE 'D'
Demagogues of our society; daftly delivering disarming delusions of decrepit delights. Dealing in powder, rock and liquid death, demurely doled out in droves to the willing unconscious, dysfunctional deviants of the land. Blindly offering devotions, flaccid devotions to plastic, white collar deities; giving new definition to internal deformity, through decelerated dejection. Desperate and emotionally dismembered, defrauded by quick, cheap decadence, debauchery, and mental decay in many deliriously delicious forms...pick a flavor, name your poison! Delegate your defect, as those with doctoral degrees in defunct traditions do deviously delineate their demented designs...for our future. DejaVu? Perhaps, but in fact, it is we who sniff, inject and drink up their drivel, decidedly and dutifully depleted of intellect by way of dubious data. Duplicitous dullards...sanitize and deodorize their fiendish lies...as we, WE do nothing! Not enough of us dumbfounded or dumbstruck by their deceitful smiles. Full of dread and deep dismay, by the statutes of the day...I, for one, will dream of better days, when we shall defeat these diabolical demons. But for now, down beaten, downtrodden; we will continue to be denigrated for the duration. Clever dissection; dumb as they want you to be, disparity of all creativity...individuality... and all of your rights...controversially. Our disgruntled displeasure doomed...to fall on dormant hearts...and we, debilitated and daunted, lives dismantled, are now forever haunted, by our freedoms demise...by days we could question their smiling lies. Demagogues; Big Brother...such delinquents dosing up the masses with a deluge of powder, rock sedation and liquid elation...pick your flavor, name your poison. At the end of the day WE are ONE...duped, defaced, defeated...and to continue on this road, our final denouement will come disturbingly disguised...as DEATH! -by Mercurychyld Copyrights
Inspired by a movie I once saw.
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Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 3:40 PM UTC
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