in the world of denial
&
persuasion
-
those speaking the truth
&
pulling back the curtain
are mocked
&
jeered
until others start saying the same things
then they become a threat
-
we stand upon the souls we once were
only transported through time
remembering
more
&
more
there is a possibility it could be our time
to become the pharoh
or cause the pharoh to fall
-
either way it is unimportant
as the children all go insane
they will not even be guided by mere thoughts
or
emotions
or anything they think they know
-
the draft is coming
I feel the cold
it is in the air
there will be no petitions
no contracts
this draft has us all
if we live through the conjuring
-
placid days
coming to hypnotize
the subtle shape
&
shift
brings illusion of grandeur
promising much
unless much awareness is granted
destruction will come
from those less observant
-
to call a tune
strum one down
pour the mead
you see
I'm not sure when
but this is about to be
a very long journey
-
open the doors to those of dirty hands
it means they work hard
listen closely to the quiet voice
for they are reserved
&
have learned much
follow not the pretty smile to the slaughter
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