Knowledge Poem by grim blackhart

Knowledge

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</>Anti-abortionists scream for life's blood, burning scans over the world, destructions envelope us all, the bible is a weapon now, scratching out at what they don't understand, biblical censorship, false hope given to the forsaken-beckon towards the end as we see is what we need-lies feed to us through TV and speech, concentrate on your deaths more than the life we have, night encompasses us as we search for what we have lost in this instance of self indulgence. Global corruption eats away at the world we thought was free, consumerism blares out from all walls as we march down the streets in rows. Centres unbalance as we collide with the inevitable truths of this existence, peace does not exist, screams silenced by swollen censorship-throats burn with the poison that is feed to us, eat the filth they give you-encase the love in ice, the smoke chokes the emotion to its last thread and strangles us with it, fortifications erected around our minds that are pumped with pleasure we cannot break free of what is the lies and be apart of the truth. You want the sweet things-to kill for this, spit the maggots out of the candy you have been given, the strangers walk beside us-within us the guilt is gone-fear replaced by desire for the nameless and false. Trails of pebbles destroyed under the machinery, lost and never found we will always be-tainted fruits of nature we feed on-knowledge grown on trees that flourish where the lies are buried, children's mouths fed with toxins and anger, fuelling them, becoming more of the same-machines eat our emotion-destroying our connections, everything is controlled now. Crawl to the unholy worship-created for sex, no reality is there-JUST PALOUR TRICKS FOR THE WEAK MINDED-the devil died with god, evil is the by-product of man-nothing rules but everything overwhelms, escape to the cage which holds you, furry rages within-boiling to what we cannot take-we are the creators of infinite darkness, worshiping what is forced down our throats, succumbing to the dark and eating the light-there is nothing to hold us anymore-plummeting forever into the endless hell we have made for ourselves....

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wonder land! ! : D
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