tactical light. i'm patiently anticipating a reaction, open up wide swallow whole broken down into a fraction, hold it for protection never action section, camera now focus on all human intervention, quiet conversation, look upon the sullen eye demonised full of trepidation their starting to realise, brainwave, come and judge a book by the cover, talking to one another placing down the receiver here now either, exercise the will or i won t, cos i ll get vilified whether i do or i don't, as they make an incision fraught with cautious indecision, but when capitalism come to butt fuck religion, say it all goes, hell breaks, loosen up, lesser of two evils automatically summon a darker side are we, the only ones with open eyes wide quick to swallow pride hold the fact we will never be denied. so then machines start developing a mind of there own, their growing their all knowing their throwing the first stone, aimed right at the caged animal rattling steel bars, stunned and seeing stars while the heat of battle scars, spinning into the skin their in abandoning the rational unexplained the mystery science and supernatural loving the hate relation ship is sailing over troubled water reconciliation taller than the highest order, fire chaos and the havoc they reign, inhumane feel the pain though you try to complain, about the feeling that you have that you were born into chains, but now the cold fact nigh on impossible now to obtain, unattainable thrust the inconceivable evil is laser sighted thru the eye of the needle, why bother speaking ill about the weak and the feeble just inject into the vein dark time for the people night fall.