The Truth Can be Saw, with our naked Eye,
Looking Into the Stars, of the shimmering Sky.
Days are Drawing shorter, as We all Awake as One,
Each of Us Remembering, how far We've Truly Come.
Rising from the Seas, of smothered flames and Ash,
Will be Revealed, the Un-covered Secrets of our Past.
Ancient Artifacts of our Long Forgotten Mystics,
Are the relics Fallen, to Reminds us, Time is Cyclic.
As the Dawn approaches, and awakens World cynics,
All will Recognize the Sources, of Inherit Evil within Us.
For Thousands of Years, Powerful Leaders,
Have Masterminded Fear, upon its Peoples.
Corrupting Our Minds with False Indoctr
The Truth Can be Saw, with our naked Eye,
Looking Into the Stars, of the shimmering Sky.
Days are Drawing shorter, as We all Awake as One,
Each of Us Remembering, how far We've Truly Come.
Rising from the Seas, of smothered flames and Ash,
Will be Revealed, the Un-covered Secrets of our Past.
Ancient Artifacts of our Long Forgotten Mystics,
Are the relics Fallen, to Reminds us, Time is Cyclic.
As the Dawn approaches, and awakens World cynics,
All will Recognize the Sources, of Inherit Evil within Us.
For Thousands of Years, Powerful Leaders,
Have Masterminded Fear, upon its Peoples.
Corrupting Our Minds with False Indoctr
"its Hard to Understand You When Your always Wearing Lipstick"
I had another dream of you, again.
Why does this keep happening?
Perhaps there is a lesson, built within the dream,
That enables me to change and intervene,
Between this waking world
And all unseen.
Perhaps,
A test of perception.
There has to be some wild connection
Innate within us all,
Which allows us, through reflection,
To see Through the decorated walls.
For some however, 
the wall remains, 
tall and forever.
Stuck in a dream, 
in appearance it seems,
Blinded To bondage.
In this new age,
lives are managed.
A sophisticated game is