Sick of the light
Darkness envelopes the room
Cushions the blow of reality
For what we cannot see
Cannot hurt us
Or does it just quicken the demise?
What we do not know can't hurt us
Ignorance is bliss
Can one man effect the outcome?
Sick of the lies
The truth is lost in the communication
The lies prepare us for the worst
For what we do not know
Can hurt us
Just slows the inevitable end
The opposite of knowing
Ignorance is far from knowing
One man can fuck us or lead us