Election

Do you feel that the voices that speak for the world have banished you
Shown you deceitful treasures
Tried to disguise them as unknown pleasures
Made broken promises
Then turned away
All because you would not believe
And couldn't hypnotize you into being naive
This enemy doesn't have a chance
Our weapons are not coated with sentimentality
Or false commanded romance
Enjoy watching it bleed
Social pent up anger is on its way
All of the instigators and murderers will have to pay
Now it is their turn
Didn't want what they had to give
Don't need the illusions to see and live
They offer what they think you need
To almost succeed and to give you your fill
Then addicted and so want more than what you have got
Become a slave so all that is left to do is rot
This dependence prevents you from what is real
They want you to rely on it to feel
Read between the lines
We must search for the truth
Before it is no use and we have no one to blame
As we stand surrounded by flames