Reality

Reality distorted, hazy eyed quiet types,

No answers to questions unasked just accept the bribes.

Accept the bribes or be labelled and victimised,

A meeting in the middle with the man, now you're hypnotized.

 

A puppet show, and the special guest is everyone,

The stage is the Earth and the puppet-masters are the sun.

They retract, freeze your assets, set up the snare,

Forced to react, to help yourself without a care.

 

Trapped forever in the arms of your pursuer,

Wrongdoer, nibbling at your body on a skewer.

Slowly roasted to feed the habit of the animal.

If you can't beat em', then join em'.. You're a cannibal.

 

Cut the leash and free the collar from your neck,

Sometimes it's better to get before giving respect.

We have every piece on the board left just fighting a King,

It was checkmate from the gate and you didn't witness a thing.

 

Wake up,

 

- Jack