I crashed into reality,
Or reality crashed into me.
Minds no longer have a mind of its own.
They have been infected with social germs,
With cultural viruses ,
That keep feeding them the wrong ideas.
Ideas with no pride, no self-respect.
That keep crawling in lower class negligence,
That can't decide for themselves,
That can't do anything for themselves,
Other than to defend the emptiness of their existence.
People have stop trying to save themselves,
They seem to be stuck in a phase of numbness.
No more struggling between good and evil.
No more trying to choose a side, a balance.
They have forgotten about the chaos,
About the importance of sense and nonsense.
They no longer remember life,
And the importance of living, of choosing.
They are doing what they are told.
They are going where they are told.
Their choices are not really their choices,
They are THEIR choices.
The higher minds controlling everything from above.
From everywhere, in matter of fact.
Telling you what to do, what to think, what to wear.
How to act, how to talk, what to say.
When to say, when to do it, how to do it.
Men have ceased to be Men,
They are now a product,
Produce in masses for the masses.