[PhoenixV]: 638.Hidden Design

Wind blowing through my hair,
Sights behold
Leaving me...gasping for air...
The dark clouds gathering around
Lightning striking the ground...
Thunder rolling with the clouds.
The fiery flames of hell,
Burning like leprosy...
In this madness...corruption everywhere...
In the skies, one day, light shall not shine.
One day, darkness will surround...
everybody else...

Karma...
Turning its tides...
Breeding its disease...
Improper deeds done unto others...
Now done back upon them sevenfold...
Look into the lightless day.
See the hypocrisy in one another...
See everybody desensitized...
Becoming a disease...
Spreading like wildfire.
Deny me not my right to knowledge...
The government corrupt...
Hiding uncovered truths...
Propaganda spreading everywhere,
Only to misinform the brainwashed public.
So that one day, they ride, on a faceless mare
Keeping you in a distracted bourn of bliss
While they restrict your freedoms...

Spreading the disease...
Spreading the disease...

Dig further and you will find...
Skeletons in their closet...
Something that they hide...
Keeping you blissfully unaware...
Search closer and what shall we find...
A careful design of volunteered slavery...
Something called America...
Such clever techniques used for their will...
Feeding their desires...
Greed...
One day...it will all...
Cease to be...

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  * in this sense, its ancient meaning, a destination or goal