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Dear star gazer what has you so Aww struck? Is it the grand illusion of this Sillicone dream the Modern Scheme Machine. Have you awoken like a zombie to the call of the tv. Like Carrols infamous rabbit hole you fall into the Delusion of the False reality of the digital Muder scheme.What a shame! It brings us all to our knees like servants to a king. As false walls inclose us and sheep follow looking for there prayers and dreams . whats worse is we are lost in the scenes of horror and tragedy looking for an end to our suffering

As the sky tursns red , we have decended like Dante into an Inferno, The war drums beat on like the Heart beat to this sick machine. Where will it end no one knows as the water runs red with rusted oil all the inocence was shed for . Was it worth your petty squables ? Was it worth all the blood ? Like sick irony we run like ants under the magnifying galss. As your children become new soldiers and die in the sand . Welcome to the end of a dream a lie filled with deciete. . Welcome to the results as the East blames the west , We are starting to see we are the greater Evil. Just as The writing on the wall of old our foundations will shake and our world will change for better or worse who knows. Is your conceince clear as the stars come to cry for us watching like silent observers. As the fire falls and your buildings crumble the vultures will scatter into the light as truth will be shed. For the writing on the wall was written in the blood of a murdered American dream where Fame ,Broken homes , and religeon were a scew . the question is my dear friend will you let this Hellmare embrace you?

Forgive me as I take and put down this gun I had to my head. Am I mislead if put down the gun and pick up the tools to murder you instead? A murder of your realtiy the lies that have been sowed like seed in your head.All based on the ideals and philosophy that should be dead. The stuff that puts you in a couffin mind set with a lighter daring you to breath. Washing your mind and dismanteling your head and dreams.Your like a blind man being awoken by the call of the Deadman .This ballet turned into a meat grinder circus leaving your heart dimembered frorm your head . You tried to defend your self with ammo but it bounced back....Bang! is what you heard as the Coroner prounounced you dead. Will you let them strip you of your dream and sell you to the machine. All I used was not a gun or nife to murder your reality but me picking up a pencil instead. Its like I went to the tool shed pulled out an ax and Split you in the forhead.Now tell me if your Alive inside and not a walking corpse among the living dead.