The Dark (Winter)

Out of the silent spring we fall

unprepared for the darkest winter of all

Blindly marching to the rhythm of the beat

progression botching, watching history repeat

Misinformation flooding through the controlled flow

like misguided fables from the sleeping woke

For the fictions of science will always come to be

what we will know as our prevailing reality

Another mutation now looming in the air

No shots need fired though bioterror-warfare

And the threats of disease is what we come to defend

observing essential institutions cascading to their end

And may they choke on their preferred words of conspiracy

those opened mouths eating out of the hands of tyranny

We will never know what it truly means to be free

for behind the house of cards awaits us our hanging tree

Draconian simulation

Clandestine operation

Hunger and despair

Poison in the air

Miasmic injection

Carnal infection

And they attack those that they once sworn to protect

knowing in time our minds again would soon just forget

the gravity of what is our existential threat

for it is the dead who may no longer collect a debt