The New Dark Ages
by Pulling Teeth· from Funerary
it’s days like this that make me think that the sun will never shine again
no signs of hope that greed and deceit won’t ever be part of the master plan
they give us two choices and tell us it’s freedom but my beliefs aren’t represented
and those with a choice choose not to partake, new plans must be implemented
myths have a place in guiding our laws, our leaders are speaking in tongues
our neighbors flick needles to deal with their feelings while violence consumes our young
wars are still fought over the same false gods and still no one sees the truth
cuz nice pleasant stories of life in the clouds are better than seeking the proof
we inhale the vapors and we eat the cancers while disease it steals our breath
solutions are offered but we can’t be bothered, give us convenience or death
welcome to the new dark age