Reformation is a dirty word.
Speak too loud and you’ll be interred.
Clamped with iron and led away.
But you won’t be seen again after that day.

Disappeared into the void between.
Shady ops have become a daily thing.
Pruning dreams that once could flourish.
If you wish to eat then conform so not to be punished.
Terror state.
Does not lie in wait.
It comes for you.
Fall in line,
Or you’ll be suffocated too.

Revolution is now long forgotten.
Dig too deep and you’ll be at the bottom…
Of a grave filled with those who did stand up.
For that they had their lives completely cut.

Disappeared into the void between.
Shady ops have become a daily thing.
Pruning dreams that once could flourish.
If you wish to eat then conform so not to be punished.
Terror state.
Does not lie in wait.
It comes for you.
Fall in line,
Or you’ll be suffocated too.

When did fiction become fact?
And why do we continue with this act?
Pretending our future is so guaranteed.
When in reality we are being kept under heel.
Told it is wrong to think and feel.
Judged for wanting to live our own way.
Hamstrung by these systems that encroach further every day.

Terror state.
Does not lie in wait.
It comes for you.
Fall in line,
Or you’ll be suffocated and tossed away.
But only after an interrogation of what led you to stray.
It should be clear to any body.
We wish to be free.
Not suffer for greed born from the elite’s entree.

Belching corruption that calcifies our air.
Rolling in bills that elevate them above despair.
Writing cheques for future gens who are unable to repay.
Pity there is no remorse for all they do and say.

Suits talking cheap cause it’s all they got.
Another market buyout turning good to rot.
Fueling greed with ever increasing disparity.
Choking on smog that they claim harms nobody.

Dose of deception festering in form.
Carcass is a misnomer that we can’t reform.
Gorging chips with data stolen from it’s cot.
What they have they will keep but ensure that we do not.
All to keep these scales tipped in their favour.
For this inequality is their desired flavour.
Yet no one is able to resolve this crooked game.
So instead these shady souls misdirect with fame.
Casting beams of light onto distracting peeps.
However right beneath the surface this whole system reeks.
Propped up by fashions better left to fade.
Sadly these oligarchy types have long since been bought and paid!

Drowning in an ocean of detritus and debris.
Burning out eyes from every dazzling screen.
Suppressing urges to right this ship gone wrong.
Problem is this pyramid has existed for so long.

And it’s grown fat with every person claimed.
These corpos have decided who gets paid.
So all are indebted until past when they die.
Don’t think…
These entities will ever give a shit about the little guy.

This is your egregore.
I don’t want a part of it anymore.

Generative slop birthed by design.
Too little too late is a genuine sign.
As mass delusion enters the fore.
Something has to give or they’ll be no more…
Life to be living.
Time to be giving.
For autonomy is being eroded away.
Creating a mass of non-identity.
Where all ideas become mixed in a pot.
Until nothing is unique or even forgot.
Brain rotting hysteria will sever not subsume.
After all, if you do not bow you are to be removed from this womb.

Thought is the food upon which to gorge.
Reliance on learning burned in a forge.
Setting aflame what should be development.
All so advancement can make us impermanent.

Here lies who you were before.
Not even traces of you exist anymore.
Decomposed down to base elements.
Not sure this pathway has or will ever make sense.
Yet this line has been crossed.
Ignoring toll and human cost.
Bodies are victims for progression sake.
But under the surface prosperity is fake.
For promises are cheap in these modern times.
And you always have to read between lines.
It’s why subjugation has become our daily lives.
Of taking a knee, so we can have a hope to get by.

While mechanical helpers morph into kings.
Once we were human but now we are beings.
Entities that poured humanity down a drain.
In pursuit of a shared consciousness that is sending us insane.

This is your egregore.

Paint between these lines that don’t quite fit.
While upon this altar slaughter does sit.
Infecting glory with tendrils of deception.
Crucifixion in digital is a fame seeking intention.
Joining misery to fuel disrespect.
Fusing bodies with machines to dilute the value of a soul.
Each move is to strengthen mass control.

Wrapping lies in a candy coating of multicolours.
Each entity has issues with all the others.
Burying fragility beneath a mask of bravery.
Craven has become the latest commodity.
Siphoning data to sell off your identity.
Glances across oceans of discarded detritus.
Directing muck to drown those who aren’t with them defined as us.
Paralysis injecting doubt into your dying senses.
Galivanting headlines lock in future tenses.
Declarations that oblivion is on it’s way.
Android uniformity is a driving mentality.
Discouraging free thought and personal opinion.
Adhere to a sponsored creator’s dominion.
Slavery is hidden beneath globe mass illusion.

Held my heart in a glass cage.
Then one day it was taken away.
Sporadic communication became a norm.
Until finally you were gone.
Left spinning in place.
Not sure of many things.
Except that I am alone.
Shattered vessel is what I’m running.

Mind wanders back and forth.
Recalling how we used to talk.
Endless chats turned distant before my eyes.
Regret crawling up my spine.
As days turned to weeks.
Emotions continued to leak.
Flashes of former days.
Knotted void left to linger always.

Still feel the hole whenever I dwell.
Time will mend but not fill this shell.
Will always wonder if things worked out.
I hold no poison for how it all went down.
Hope peace was found with arms wide open.

Pull the pin and watch it all go away.
Like water down a drain it happens so quickly.
What was once pristine has now turned to grey.

Things are not as they seem.
For too long I’ve been walking in a dream.
Confounded by every door that is locked.
Felt more like I’ve been forced to walk where I don’t want.
What is with these hands that I’m being dealt?

Seek the hour but never quite grasp it.
Another moment turned from good to tragic.
Not how I want this to be shifting in front of me.

Events occurring out of order.
Judging myself as I didn’t attempt to call her.
Symptom of continually being confused.
Perhaps it was all a ruse so I could be used.
Why can’t I think as clearly as I did before?

Puzzle pieces,
Don’t fit these shapes.
I’m still dealing,
With old mistakes.
Tracks I’m leaving,
Have been eroded before I know.
So many times this happens too.

I need a reset.
Where is my recall.
Suspicion in step.
Get me out of this blind fall.

Pull the pin and watch it all go away.
Like water down a drain it happens so quickly.
What was once pristine has now turned to…

Nothing but silence in a cage on display.
Taking the violence and throwing it a-way.

Salvation is dead, now decry.
Take your enslavement and cast it aside.
To dwell in doldrums is to stunt your joy.
Bowing down to something greater isn’t for everybody.

For too many times exploitation has overtaken commitment.
Time to sever off the true culprit.
Bring an end to organised piety.
Centuries it’s controlled people living their way.

So do as you please so long as you don’t cause pain.
It is your life hence you get to decide its trajectory.
No condemnation for non-conforming.

We are all individuals on this rock.
Stop trying to twist others and con then into a flock.
We aren’t sheep to be herded under a banner.
Life is short enough without limiting happiness.

Re-
Establish for yourself.
Do not partake for someone else.
These days are yours.
Make of them what you wish.
But remember,
Everybody can co-exist.

Tear these pages and cast them aside.
Live by your rules, just don’t be a violent kind.
Tenets of sense spoken to ears.
Damnation has existed but inflicted too many tears.

Hope is never too far away.
Hold your breath and commit without ambiguity.
Walking circles until your legs are numb.
Before long you will see her dazzling eyes again.

Smiles are closer than you know.
Keep pushing forward until you meet prosperity.
Engagement is not a type of warfare.
Yes it is obvious that you’re fixating her with a stare.

Travel in circles but never quit your dreams.
That giggle will put warmth in your chilled veins.
Making you feel like healing.
So much better than thinking about stealing,
Every compliment she gave you every day.
Letting joy slip into a pit of revenge.
So shine for her like she does for you.
Don’t give up.
Show her what she means to your future thinking.

Dreams are never too out of reach.
Take a chance and make that fucking leap.
Eyes fix on where you wish to be.
She is standing right there ready for you to be a we.

Beneath these mounds piled up high.
There are tales from which no one survives.
Pulling out teeth to make ends meat.
Tomorrow is horror like today is obsolete.

Dictator renaissance is in full swing.
Bow down or be bowled over.
Time has become our worst asset.

Rise above repentance without a soul.
Engage victims by tapping them of control.
As palaces burn in the eyes of renew.
Circuitry will be coming to reprogram you.

Corporate entities reclaiming old ground.
Bleeding dry future prospects.
There will only be mass graves abound.

Sell peace to make more war.
What you cannot buy is what you should abhor.
Twisted sentiment dressed up a suits.
Suffocating in madness what does no reroute.
Now hear our entropy!

Superficial carapace is all that awaits.
Get out of recall that refuses all rates.
And just because you cry doesn’t mean you’ll be spared.
For too long you’ve been long gone,
Hence why only death is prepared.

Beneath these mounds piled up high.
There are tales from which no one survives.
Pulling out teeth to make ends meat.
Tomorrow there is nothing cause today was finality.

Live by the blade,
You’ll die by enemies you have made.

Pendulum swings back and forth.
Determination will bring no new result.
Prophets speak but words are cheap.
Staring into spheres won’t make your dreams complete.

Linger in these shallows.
Compound and observe.
Rebrand new flesh,
Sleeve of artificial consciousness.
Compartmentalised against skies of azure.
Speak until you find yourself my dear.

Scythes ring out their notes.
Funnel despair into pushing forward.
Guidance is an unsteady hand to choose.
But listening to strangers can’t save you.

Loiter where lies fear to tread.
Heal and learn patience.
Master flesh never meant for you.
Build upon intelligence renewed.
Fragmentation doesn’t need to take hold.
Rewrite your design until victories unfold.

Blueprints are not set in stone.
Within these catacombs there is more than circuitry melded with bone.
Advancement is not always filled with progress and wrath.
Take from it what you can but always carve your own path.

Live unafraid,
Meet an ending that you’ll have made.