Do they know love or are they doing the
rounds, good job good education a good address a future unwinds, we’ll soon be
in control of everything, well not any more, no group is safe from it, the God
of Love is on the warpath, seeking those responsible like a mission impossible,
what have they done to my children, turned them to be exploited on demand like
that TV channel, keep them dazzled keep them looking, dazed confused you can
sell to them, day and night valium
Prozac whatever and a thousand other legal highs, get them young call it
condition to the medicine man, doctor doctor you must have something for that,
he smiles, more blinding than the sun another one he thinks, gleefully pulls
out the latest concoction safe and legal and completely tested, you trust
government don’t you, take four of those each day years later the entire nation
addicted, the days turned into years, the presidential also rans came and went,
chaos reaches peaks and perversions, dow
jones index and your personal debt, the record amounts of cash stashed off
shore, the many millions waiting in line for their social security check,
forget the others in trouble they never counted anyway, then they saw the cloud
in the sky and many huge happenings and knew the game was up, suddenly there
was cause for concern in high circles, love had escaped the dark room it was
trapped in hope found daylight, and like
a smile it spread till it touched everyone, except those hiding in very dark
spaces, the vampire hearts who never venture in the light, well, they are all
being rounded up and caught, just like a good old western movie, it might have
looked a mission impossible, but nothing is impossible when God Most High in on
the case, it’s just a matter of fact.
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