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The Silencer

Painful struggle!! We're tangled
in a web of confusion .
Hogtied and worn like
a painful crown of thorns.
A notion to move is a motion to burn.
Daring a spark of life into a flame,
then we roast it. We'll learn.
There's nowhere to escape
It's carved in stone, we own your fate.
Mute aggression, perpetuating ...The Silence.
All non-believers will be pistol whipped,
Dropped into a black hole,
then endlessly ripped.
We better step back, we must toe the line.
Don't twitch or stray, don't you fall behind.
Excessive appetite to capitalize,
Another set of morals to realize.
Face down, pinned to the ground.
It's all justified in the world around.
Know your place and bow down,
What's good for me is good for you,
better accept the facts as true.
Gag the suspects who
speak their own mind.
The truth is what we say,
and not what you find.
With a firing-squad's diplomacy,
We show our art, insincerity.
It's carved in stone,
We advocate the Silencer.