antipunk

Strange things happen to people. What is in there eyes when their smiles are filled with lies. I cry for you. I cry tears of rage filled with crimes against our state. This law is taught just right wedged between two lines of coke, right?

Tell me more about your ideals of structure to the unthought of consequences from negelect. Oh you have none, no wonder I hate. It makes perfect sense laying in the open while you stare into the ground figuring the abyss is all there is.

Just keep on working you slaves. Your told so often that your free you forget to even think about. What if you thought, "What if everything I am taught is wrong?" what then would this world be to you? A lie.
Does being lied to offend you? If not then be content in knowing that everything is fine.