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Stop the targeted individual program

When it all fall's down 

 

l always knew something

Wasn't right 

Borderline but she's alright

The mind control

 

Tearing her down 

No one's property

Her dreams stolen

Night after night

 

She's holding

And it's all falling down

Surveillance state

People injected with hate

 

For this new world order

For everyman's daughter

No freedom 

In this forgotten kingdom

 

And they say

There is nothing new under

The sun 

Torture and mind control

 

Its all undone

My dreams to come

When they own your mind 

No man's left behind

 

When they come for you

There's nothing left

Empty stares

The mirror doesn't know she's there

 

Faded into a daze

She's lost and hurt

All she's thinks

Was all this pain worth

 

Corporations bidding

To own her soul

This time is better

Ten feet in a hole 

 

The dreams they stole

Its all falling down

Ten feet in a hole 

If only the mourner's

 

Could dig a little deeper

These walls of life

Couldn't keep her 

Its all falling down 

 

Her consciousness

Used like a toy 

Mapped out 

So they could try n figure

 

What she was all about 

Inflicted with pain

Held prisoner in a cell

With no bar's

 

And she wonders

About the people she found

Living in a world of the dead

The people hiding underground

 

A world of Lie's

Impressum

Verlag: BookRix GmbH & Co. KG

Texte: laura patricia kearney
Bildmaterialien: laura patrica kearney
Lektorat: laura patricia kearney
Übersetzung: laura patricia kearney
Tag der Veröffentlichung: 11.12.2015
ISBN: 978-3-7396-2960-5

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To all the victims of Mk Ultra nobody deserves to be experimental subjects of torture and abuse

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