Slice The Cake - False Illumination

From whence you came shall you return
From the flames from which you were born
The deception in your rotten hearts
Dooming the young to mental castration

Led like sheep through a series of malignant trials and tests
Leaving the meek amongst the flock to rot
Fed with sanitised gruel till they can sense nothing but your stagnation

And still there's no refuge, the cogs keep on turning
Nothing to halt the march of this cancerous machine
Save for you and me
Our love is not enough to change thе world
Or destroy the tumor at its source

Throwing caution to thе wind
Poisoning all that's sacred
Feasting on the souls of the young
You pray on the weak with false illumination

Misdiagnosis with nebulous sicknesses
Serves to leave our ruined minds in fits of hypochondria
How can we grow? How can we see?
How can we find a truth that's relevant with misdirection prevelant in all there is?

With these constraints we're nothing more than slaves
Bound and gagged and beat till we submit
The burden lays on us to collectively be the change we want to see

Throwing caution to the wind
Poisoning all that's sacred
Feasting on the souls of the young
You pray on the weak with false illumination

At the expense of intuition
You loose the dogs of war
They bay for blood

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