Everything's under the security,
of big brother in the skies,
a horse strands wander-less-ly
and balloon popping good-bye,
Its a city wrapped in ******
Fortunately are the deceived?

preying upon the littlest
of affected by this disease.
There's me and them.
and wool wrapped sheep
of a wolf that won't bark,
but has witty remarks?

Those with Chinese whispers
strangle with my Liquor,
inviting kids into adult groups
and pretending to be like soup,
Their sick manipulation,
with 12 year olds
and the horrible cold
is ultimate depreciation.