But You Chose To Put On Dem Blinders
11.27.2021
Do you remember
When sane was in?
But you chose to put on Dem blinders
Then some half-wit lib shouted
“Let the games begin!”
Now insanity reigns
If you call that a win
I know which side of sane you’re in
It ain’t pretty
Such a pity
To be so willingly led
Like a horse to water
Or so you think
More a lamb to slaughter
With only blood left to drink
So you’ve made your bed
Now you have to get in
Just ignore all the garbage
All the shit that you’re in
Smell’s not so bad
As long as you sleep
With the reality of your future downwind
Keep towing the line
Empty head
Empty smile
‘Cause everything’s fine
Or so they’ve said all the while
Over the mainstream slaughterhouse PA line
But you’d better wake up
Before it’s too late
Don’t wait to wake up
To the sound of the gate
Closing behind you
Trapping you
Sealing your fate
In between the PA’s
Repeating, “All’s fine.”
Your last sound
The hammer-gun pop
At the end of the slaughterhouse line
A memory flashes
Before the hammer hits home
Of a time you remember
When sane was in
Thus your final thought
Before hammer to bone
To return to that time
To return to your home
Your last wish
Before pop to permanent sleep
Another chance to decide
Between lion or sheep
Then the pop
Knocked Dem blinders to the floor
Onto the ground once known as America
But no more
