Due They Know - ohGr

Have a clue

Walking right through

Alice’s mirror maze high

Feeling cold ways to wake up

Taking pills dedicated to heartache

Defend insanities

Know the reckless cures inside

This bored destroyed and open door

Never went and got inside

Indication of a black sore

What’s to lose?

There’s nothing that’s been done before

The baseline of the medical show that indicates dyslexia

Indignation when the bees died

Through the back now digging to the outside

The lice loose face

The lucky ones break through

The walls of the maze on the inside

Indications on the outside

Till the truth starts leeching from the insights

All the black scars

The VD sores

The medical censure

And when they lie lie cross cross

Misdiagnosed examination

And when they talk talk talk talk

Eventual extermination

And when they lie loss cross

Experimental agitation

And when they die talk talk talk

Injected dopamine elation

Vindication of the side effect from the death row grin with nothing to lose

The victims sleep with sodomy cakes

The rotten eyes pop like the roasted fly

Indications of the untrue

Till the truth starts leaking from a head wound

Have the black cures

Causing their cancers

In a medical censor

And when they lie cough cough

The military sanitation

But when they talk talk talk

Is everybody celebration

But when they know cross cross

The implemental generation

And when they die talk talk

Unmedicated situation

Shatter news flowing on through

Veins of every size

Everyday to wake up

Tortoise shells disguising guises

Disturbed reality

Each bubble in which to hide

All deserving frogs will boil like cattle for the slaughter with the best of

style

And it grows and close to close and the body wants disease

Time to close the point of when you want to be close to nothing

And when they lie lie cross cross

Is everybody’s celebration

But when they know loss cross cross cross the incremental generation

But when they lie cross cross cross

Experimental agitation

And when they die talk talk talk

What’s it gonna feel like?

The stitches of wake up

What’s it gonna be like?

The new education

What’s it gonna feel like?

Vestiges that wake up

What’s it gonna be like?

The new education

Every thing blows goes away

Everything grows to show decay

Everything flows to grow insane

Withering ghosts that fade away