Heed not the words of masses,
Encrypted by bloody fools,
Heading the masses, beheading their thoughts,
With labels sought to remedy kinship.
Heed not the words of the wise,
Fiddling with sentiments,
Singing to ulterior motives,
Gaining in the millions,
Leaving dust for the millions behind.
Heed not the words of the concerned,
The critics and the uncertain,
The idolaters which ascend ideas,
Worshiping blindly with strings attached,
Though they can’t see those strings on their backs.
Heed not my words of foolishness,
The complains of mob mentality,
Thought to be against the stream of lies,
When incepted by the very same lies.
There’s no blue pill or red pill,
Or chill pill to take,
When willpower is fabricated,
And honesty is fake.
2nd April 2016