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Fallen: Bureaucracy

by Jersey D Gibson

Time to talk, you’ve got five seconds
While the finale music plays.
Interesting, you think on your own
Shut him up while we can.

Hold out, hand out, here’s an out
Just follow the leader.
He doesn’t respond to consumerism
We better just take him out.

We live in a world, where nothing we fear,
Except just for fear itself!
There was a time, a time before mine,
Where a man could hold his own!

What can we do, where can we go,
When they own all the bombs?
If life was a lie, a big fucking lie,
Then we’d all be in hell!


Open your mind, wait for the bullet
We’ll take it out of your taxes.
You exist to stimulate the economy
So spend! Spend! While you can.

Numb your minds, don’t ask questions
The State that knows all!
Live, work, breed, and die
That’s all that you should do.

Your just paid in dimes, not for your minds,
Big Brother that knows all!
Ignorance is bliss, drugged to compliance,
Docile sheep that work the show!

We don’t heed your prayers; we don’t count your votes,
A position with a lifetime sponsorship!
You’re just a slave, to our democracy,
And you better cheer us all on!

11/03/2007

Author's Note: see Fallen:Authority

Posted on 11/03/2007
Copyright © 2024 Jersey D Gibson

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