the smell of burning plastic
is all around the Universe
they came to kill the time again
and then they enslave the matter
locking us in our own grey cells
everyone is under the slave shield
of the intellectual doctrine
everything seems to be classified
and put on the special shelf
while we are praying in the shrine of mind
someone is serving the table with our brains
if the matter is poisoned
the only way to survive
is to become ...
Antimatter
© Copyright: Deviant, 2001
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