Is love really coming to save us?
Or are we left here to do this on our own
Trapped in the fear box
A speck of blue hope
Lost and alone in an eternal evil ocean
Puppets scurry and herd the sheep
Puppet masters lick theyre lips at the coming feast
The Fear Farm spins on
Out of control
Seemingly
Blinded from our true reality
Awarness stifled
Under their control
But there can't just be evil
Love must be coming soon
Must it not?
Somewhere in the blackened infiniti
there must be a higher form of love coming
To show us little misguided lovlings how to do it
Hurry the **** up!
Is all i can say
Aug 2, 2015
Aug 2, 2015 at 9:33 PM UTC
Is love really coming to save us?
Or are we left here to do this on our own
Trapped in the fear box
A speck of blue hope
Lost and alone in an eternal evil ocean
Puppets scurry and herd the sheep
Puppet masters lick theyre lips at the coming feast
The Fear Farm spins on
Out of control
Seemingly
Blinded from our true reality
Awarness stifled
Under their control
But there can't just be evil
Love must be coming soon
Must it not?
Somewhere in the blackened infiniti
there must be a higher form of love coming
To show us little misguided lovlings how to do it
Hurry the **** up!
Is all i can say
