The valley of bones,
Needles and stones
Isotone reaction zones
Poisoned insect tones
The valley of shadows
Dreaming of the undead
Kneeling for the wrong kind
Hiding for loveless lead
There's an altar there
But it leads to nowhere
A church hidden well
Where the sun never fell
In search for light
In a dried-up, cold river bed
It freezes you to death
Running with a blocked head
It takes decennia
To free the mind
No one needs black tar inside
Scrub it off of your skin
If you get lighter
The thunder comes closer
The lightning strikes twice
Under a darkened moon
In the valley you can't evade
The preying mosquitos
The roaring, rattling spells
The piercing mental commands
The ranting shoutings
The signs of impotency
Energetic garbage of the rest
Until you're out
Stay out
The dampening swamp gasses
Of the old world
But don't embrace hybrid cells
They're unpredictable
Just like driverless cars
And sports warriors with inbuilt chips
Ruled by war game fanats
The world is their joy-stick
Their minds more black than ever
They pay for influence on the game,
Bettings and world politics
It brought us daily agression
Lack of respect
Knives and gun attacks
Problems from the far lands
We need Jesus again
For help while masses
Are enslaved by big brother
The ruler of world algorithmcracy
Above the valley of bones,
Needles and stones
The upper programmer,
He's watching YOU!
© GdJ