fallingvictim

the uncomley are not safe!

i am mesmerized by your magic box that hands me gift's of no merit. you preach your message of restraint that offers freedom. your ploy coheres the ignorant into a self indulgent mentality that leads to ruin. distracting them with meaningless signs and wonders. go on and use us, gain your money, gain your power.

i will not yield to you. i refuse to except any kind of fantastic gifts you can offer these longing hands. you tempter, be gone. i will not bow down to the image you have held me to. never will any of your self-promoting laws ever be followed. i will rise against them. i will set a fire beneath your construct and bring it down.

be gone you tempter.

my confessions end here, given credit for what you have made things become. you are well disguised, and that is all i will give you. you lie, cheat and manipulate these human molds into something that will bring you money and power. money is power, what a joke. this is a sad lie that has been made into truth by your demise.

everything you offer tugs at this open heart. but i see the real you, i see your intent.

and i say again i will never bow down to your tyrannical reign over the worlds entertainment.