iluminati family
my friends, i must confess
these times are filled with stress
and i got to tell you
about the things i hide
and not close yet not to distant
this confession social suicide ?
my family has ties
not just but a knot is not
when the strings are lacking
and my god
the strings i could have pulled.
i am in the circle
in the hell hole i dispize
but i love my family
and they strangely love me
my sister seemed to have joined, or did she resist ?
it is all a strange walk with a twist
shrinks and pharmasists
psychiatrical nurse another curse
trade in the indies, and whine from apartheid
my family shines
in bright white light
i should confess and stress
they might save me
they might kill me
but i know this
they do
love me.
cold as they can be
i can bring them to tears
and melt their hearts
but they are so close
so involved
so tied to thee
i know they are
iluminati.
sui, man, 47 jaar
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