Sheep attack on these darkened days, once the masters sleep and brains removed
the men they lust, the women bicker and all the children scream and howl.
let moon rise up and tides reveal a phantom phlegm of human past
a knife is drawn and leader’s back is drenched in Ceaser’s blood.
the sanity of the world has failed and brainless zombies take over
Nietzsche’s eyes they roll and squirm as UberMenshce are shot
He cries out proud & rather loud in failed pain, his intellect destroyed
for what use now is mental thought, when sheep are flocked and led.
the human race a failed dream of greed and hate and selfish deeds
i’d rather be in frozen cave than surrounded there in misery.
with whispers lied and bullshit spoke, what chance the few with brains
this tortured life in fields of sheep, where power corrupts unnamed.
i look to you as strange relief, to reveal the truth within
that people lie and kill and cheat, that few deserve to live.
when money and deceit is all that’s left, we start the modern world
my escape to woods is holy news, for lies are killed by nature
and the emptiness of their opinions backed by hope and prayer and gossip.
if god existed rather than a story born, in a cave would he rest and smile
for if he knew the bullshit of the pain, this human race he’d cull!
now pander to the lame and free! reduce the grips of law!
speak of weather being ‘less cold’ he says or or of illusions of geometry,
science forms a basic rock but the sheep in groups disdain
and force the bright to begrudge defeat through numbers of lies not thought.
~ On the inequalities & stupidity & ignorance of society
(c) Ed Simkins