GM nostr

A little sum. Just for the fun Pink Frued’n on that wall that was built to try and stop me. Humpty Dumpty’s gonna fall, no wizard there to catch him. Overloaded with the magazines, introspectional I.v.’s. Programmed from the t.v. , your gona be what your told to be. Waiting for a drop of fame, a little more of that same ol same Life is just this empty game, played by the shell you call a name Sorcerers have taken claim, tomorrow buys whats sold today Freedom in captivity, keep em’ dumb and keep em’ breeding Religion for the misery, please no questions just believe in Using thought and Alchemy, the world stops turning after evening The sights been set but few will see, there eating from the apple tree Heaven turned to hell it seems, blinded by the the mystery

This was fun. Let me know what you think.

An analog person in a digital world. Will the thoughts in my head make the program conform?