Going Out

By midnights voice

Going Out



I think I'm going out of my mind
Unlock the door , unbolt the gate
What's the matter ?
Why the wait ?

Don't you see the winds of change
When lies become the twisted truth
It's not to late to act
Civilized in a facist state

Let's burn the books
It purifies the air
There's no global warming
Feel the fear chill in the air

Cut out the cancer before it's too late
Long before it mastigates (see urban dictionary)
So I beseech as before
Won't you please unlock the door

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Copyright 2017 midnights voice
Published on Thursday, August 17, 2017.     Filed under: "Graphic Art"
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  • worm On Friday, August 18, 2017, worm (1194)By person wrote:

    this strikes a heavy, heavy chord with me... like the riff in Black Sabbath's "war pigs"... timely... very timely! ~worm~

  • Arwen On Thursday, August 17, 2017, Arwen (187)By person wrote:

    I'd rather float down the Nile of Egypt.

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