our direction

We are becoming mechanical
Technology is becoming more human, and we are the animals
How many years will it be before we
Are living our lives by the words of a machine
How long will it be, 8 years, 9 years or 10
Or has that already been predetermined, by a machine?

Artificial is becoming authentic
Visionaries are now the lunatics
And the lunatics are now our idols
They make claims based on impulse and blind belief
Not looking at probability, and how people actually think
It's all about what they deem fit
And of course their profits

We are made to believe what is not real
Forced to take pills based on how we feel
I'm in this position because of drugs,
yet you make me take more
Those who know much truth are the earliest to die
So is there a penalty for not being blind?
For not conforming to the crowd and not following the line?
Of coarse there is, because we challenge our leaders deceptive lies

We are the pawns in this chess game of life
We are the first to fight, and first to meet our demise
We are born with one destiny, and that is to die
          This is our direction........