Thermic Death of the Universe

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

Silence.
Hiss.
Recording thoughts of the entire city.
We tried. We failed.
Isn't it a pity?

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

There were songs
There was love
There was wrong and right

There was freedom
An attempt
A reason to fight

No more light, no more free, no more bold to say
Evil has the whole control
I can just dismay

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

My God, what have I done
Deprogramming the entire city?
I hear the hiss, I hear the trial
Isn't it a pity?

"He stays", she said, and I'm relieved
I've got another lease
Permission to exist will soon expire
And again she'll hiss

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

Election day
And I dismay
Everything is programmed to the slightest detail
Twilight of democracy

Or is it only my end?
Would they leave me alone if I bend?
But bending you become their bitch
Even if you are very rich

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

Pastor lied and you're not saved yet
The doctor was not from God
The healer said that you are dangerous
And then they all have sold

[chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave]

Dark gazers
Seeing everything I type
Seeing my every thought
Dangerous for the system
They claim what I have wrote

[Gregory Carr]

Post by chemical remote mind controlled psycho-slave
Dark gazers
Seeing everything I type
Seeing my every thought
Dangerous for the system

Then you should copyright what you type.