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There's a world outside.

A world full of colours and wonders and you can't even look, because you're eyes are glued to the ground.
And no matter how profound your intentions may be,
You will be found by the Powers That Be;
You will be killed. For all to see.

Their eyes will turn black and their souls will begin to lack the very passion that aggression so readily needs;
So hastily feeds upon during times of rebellion.
Times where felons and priests come together in the streets,
To unite in one cause:
To rebel against the laws.
To find the claws to crush those who oppress and depress the very people they are trying to protect,
The very people that they are going to collect and send off to camps
Where they hold lamps and descend round bends of winding tunnels and billowing caverns.
They send them off to their deaths while the women and children cry;
While the rest look up to the sky and hope that so high above them,
Looking down,
The man they once trusted will turn his frown around and come down
Wearing a crown of hatred against a government so corrupt,
So belated in changing that they are practically wasting the human existence.

The future is grim.

We live on on the brim of destruction and corruption and nobody cares!
Not the countries around us,
Not the walls that surround us,
Not the beings that have found us and left us, in their wake,
Powers to be used,
And powers to be abused.

We can lie to ourselves and say:
"This is the way it's always been!"
But that is no excuse to become unseen.

We have to get mad.
We HAVE to get MAD!

The future is grim.
And this is a reality:
We are all going to die,
Without our sanity.

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from Grim Futuristic Reality, released February 21, 2014
Max Tyler

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