Separate

I will speak of truth, separate from the lies. You must not get it confused, expose the face behind the disguise

Look beyond the mask, it's nothing more the a facade. There no beauty,
Just scrutiny, insanity, madness....

There's no progress, just more dishonest. Entrapment, filthy contraptions. Same reaction

Same thing different wing. Same bird all assured. There no change, There all insane, no way out of the pain



November 13, 2015