• Knee deep in mental necrophilia,
    Lays waste to the "oh so holy" communion
    An unwanted dream in the eccentric dystopia
    Always controlling the neural reunion

    Locked away are the secrets of life
    by the mind's deluded skeleton key
    extracted with the governmental surgeon's knife
    Will these puppets ever be free?

    They follow the heartbeat of a hive mind hells-pawn
    Asking for naught but their leader's whim
    Their happiness had been trampled upon
    Perhaps it never occurred to them?

    Committing free will suicide en masse
    The saved ones are the few
    Thinking "everything was better in the past"
    Even though that was never really true.