When everyones asleep, why wake the apathy again

What? We have here is the failure! Too, communicate? I've known since the initiation of greeds chaos that expendability is a stone, through, a weigh. The 2 par-tees have exponential taste, buds. When violins make you cry they rule the ozonous of the psychic. We're owned. Excuse'em moi', when I stood on the bench Grandpa Frazer made me, to observe his daily ritual of the shave, by razor. I could see in the mirror knew and believed my integrity! This I do, now! How despot it is to see the raping of the blood bought and paid for dreamscape be even more debased for mantra's sake to the taxed/payors/sheeple. Fork tongued, in the road of the serpent who's the thief. Give U.S. rest! Integrity has been bought for less and thus those of you without a reflection are as dead as the sewers of the profusion in illusion. How I'd wish the stamina of the decent had erogenous zones that presented them cause to stand forth-write!