The Hologram
With all this entertainment, there's just not enough time.
With picture shows, and video games it's enough to distract my mind.
I plug into the hologram feeding on their lies.
But I take it all for truth because I never question why!
System's overloading, too much poison in my brain!
Information overload as the world goes down the drain!

Look at all those dumb fucks, in a trance like state.
Never must they realize that we control their fate...

Look at me I'm driving fast in pursuit of serving me.
This must be the reason I became a human being.

You take up flesh inside this test, only to sit and watch TV.
Evolution now or else it's goodbye in 2013!

OK, fine I hear you now, I just need to finish one more game.
But come back in a week, you'll find me doing just the same.

Ha! We have them right where we want them; in a trance like state.
Never must they realize that they control their own fate.
All the drugs we feed them keep them cut off from their power.
Never will we reveal our hand until that final hour.

Wake yourselves right now, before we pass the point of no return.
This isn't for your entertainment, there's something you must learn.
Save yourselves before your chances are burned!

I want to believe there's hope for us still,
but when I step outside I cannot help but to feel Ill
Seeing your world so polluted with this soft-kill.
Lets me know that too many under the spell of the hologram still.

Don't you feel your intuition nagging there at you?
Telling you to evolve yourselves, but what is it you do?
You turn your power over to the ultra wealthy men.
Who tell you how to speak and think with sleek hypno-programs.
Then you attack the messengers, you call them crazy kooks
You'd rather stay in denial, then to face the definitive proof.

Nothing must break this illusion that the hologram maintains.
Wired to your home, and soul, with control over your brain.
Now is the most important time where we speed up the program.
The incremental creepy crawl will soon come to a violent end.

Wake yourselves right now, before we pass the point of no return.
This isn't for your entertainment, there's something you must learn.
Save yourselves before your chances are burned!
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