A man chooses. A slave, obeys.

Let it go.
Control screens numb the power of thought, feeding messages into the skull and slowly, and surely, you weren't the same as you were before.
Perfect breeding grounds for hatred.
And that is their power.
It's that easy, easier than a microwave, more reliable than any illicit substance.
Mainstream, easy cruising. Slowly you disappear behind the couch...
Before you know it, you too are a character of despair. Longing and craving everlasting satisfaction, lusting for eternal power and love.
And it will only come, if only you weren't stuck.. if only the chains of you're torment we're broken.
Or, if you would kindly, get you're ass off that fucking couch.

Writhing and sickened, squirming for release, she comes down for you. And offers you comfort in peril and destruction.
Lay the pain to rest, and deny. Cradled and nurtured, squeezed and loved.
There is a powerful storm outside, and you will never know. Hold tight, hold on. If you let go, prepare for one fucking nasty hurricane.
And there is pain, this brew has been gaining momentum for so very long. You're whole life, While you sat and stared and hid and took shelter, the storm grew and grew.
Fool, the consequences of ignorance are almost fatal, and some aren't so lucky as you.
Dementia dawns, memories start flooding and it's too much, too severe for you to cope. Bang, blows a hole in the brain. And you look out from 2 little screens, fearing of what you see.
You are hurt, damaged. And there's nothing, nothing that can help you now.

Get off the damn couch, and listen to the birds, they sing such a sweet tune.
Come back now, you we're born here, with this quality of positive love.
After every storm, every battle and every bit of pain, there is a sun shining, a refreshed sense of new, after the danger has passed there is relief, energy and it's best.
Raw e-motion and sense of clarity, you can see that the storm is gone, and you see, for what it is.

As the clouds move across the sky, as you're mind is only temporarily obscured by negative thoughts. It just takes looking up, and seeing the smallest gap, and the bright powerful sun, will guide you through.