for panic but there’s never anywhere to flattered
from media sized rages never to miss the wicked ways not so easy to get fooled by
emergency broadcast rule it’s a relapse! a
point of collapse! god bless my soul it’s up to you now crawl on all of us another
message attempt to scare us again rejection of all
what is said I listen to only what’s discordant like the sting of razor sharp glass
enjoy the scene of torches burning laugh at a
poisoned gasp this is only a test this is only a test this is only a test sit and
watch windows the plodding flames lick a dozen stars
discredit any hopeful discerning rejoice the thought of future scars
