So you've waited for what seems like eons.
Now the day is upon you. So panic....
...or don't panic.
A final end or new beginning?
How does approaching death look to faithless eyes?
Cling to a religion that drops you, or cling to your own "good book".
It's not over, you know.
The end of your time is only the start.
For you are human, we are both one and many.
Mother nature doesn't throw away, she does her part to recycle.
Trust in rebirth.
This epic mess: A spectacle.
Clowns and jesters dance for the Ringmasters.
Through hoops of fire jump lions and tigers, they'll be sure to burn one day.
To control the beast is to control the jungle, it seems.
And all the animals are under their spell.
Mechanical nature, fading.
Emotionless.
Gone.
All become batteries.
It doesn't matter if you're honest, only that you fake it well enough.
They'll never mind, they'll still clap and cheer.
Thick fumes clog the airwaves and the world inhales like a newborn.
A poison that tastes nice enough to swallow will kill you just the same.
Do sane thoughts in insane places make the thinker go crazy?
Will you become one of them?
Outside the clouds of putrid waste, the real ones create in exile.
If I know the puppets get the glory, why the satisfaction?
Safety in numbers, rewards in thinking.
KMC Community Forums
Sep 19th, 2005 05:05 PM
well, considering what you told me.....not too surprised!
