Path Of Least Existence

A breach in the conscious divide
that separates you from concept of self
There will be no place to hide
When Orwellian prophecies find us

This is the last stand
On the grid of control that governs our movement
Life conforms to a violent docile submission
Encoded in the sequence of the genome
The blueprint to make you a slave

You best awake in a panic
with foresight and knowledge
it’s bringing your end
An unavoidable consequence
Of the steps put in motion
Before us technology paired with the mind it will bend
The cataclysmic design and concept of this thing
They’re going to build a wall to trump the fence we can’t mend
Dont you know what holds them out
Is what will trap and keep us in

The path of least existence
the one we’re real forced to tread
live life in false pretenses
Only exists in your head

This is the last stand
On the grid of control that governs our movement
Life conforms to a violent docile submission
Encoded in the sequence of the genome
The blueprint to make you a slave

The fall comes without warning
Self contained with the logic that patterns devise
Just the reflection of the epiphany
Realize you can not touch it
Now you know you’re living a lie
A holographic representation
Is my everything.
Turn off the source feed
Divulge what they’re trying to hide
Beyond the Smoke and mirrors
Corruption, filth and greed.

To divide, To conquer
Its not enough to have it all
To serve whats vial with impunity

Liberty died
You murdered her
Butchered justice
you know she couldn’t see

You take advantage of the weak
but I’m here to show you that isn’t me