Another Way To Die

We go through life each day, usually on a daily routine. Everyday the same old thing. But for some of us, we have this inner voice that constantly speaks to us. Telling us we want more. We want something other than that daily, relentless, daily routine. We want to live!

Then we try. We make a move. A step out of bounds that the grid deems disobedient, insubordinate, defiant and rebellious. When you step out of their line, they find a way to throw a wedge at you. It may be a warning at first, or an outright punch in the gut. Whichever ball they throw, we have to learn quickly how to throw a curve ball right back at 'em, no sooner from the one they first throw. Sometimes, they place certain people in our lives to keep us on their track of things. To make sure they oversee just what it is we are doing, and become that rift between Freedom or Slavery. After all, you ARE their endentured servant.

When they realize you refuse to continue to be in their state of dronehood, their puppets, they get a hell of a lot harsh. This is when we come to realize this is more than just a simple test. This is a vicious game without rules. However, they make us THINK there are rules to follow, to go by to keep us in line. And if we dare to break them...g_d forbid! Take it a step further by reeducating ourselves in finding out certain untold truths along the way...this is when you become the threat. You're not supposed to speak out for yourself or that of another. You're supposed to be a model puppet in society, that abides by every damn lie they force you to live...if this IS living. The only other alternative they have as their own successful tool against us is FEAR. A tactic in a war far worse and opposing than any this physical realm can imagine. And once you come to learn this strategic move, and learn to overthrow it or better yet, overcome it, you have walked over to the other side. The more you embrace the other side that has now taken you under their wing, the more you should know you're not with THEM (slave master and it's minions) anymore. You are the slave master's enemy, as they are, and always have been...your enemy.

To not truly live, is to wither away and die. Proverbially speaking that is. You have dreams, aspirations you long to achieve and meet with open arms! But in order to get to this point, we find just how difficult THEY go our of their way to keep you from such a success/achievement. One slip up, you're then out of the boundaries of say...a law. They will play whatever card they wish to use against you. So we must prepare ourselves, and Rise Against with a strong hand and iron fist of our own! Take back what has always been ours. Freedom incarnate. Break the shackles and chains that were slapped on us to keep us in one level of consciousness. One level minded way of thought and 'way of life'. Stay in routine! Lest all you know be either stripped from you, or viciously tortured into conversion or compliance. If we do nothing, we get nothing. No result, comes from innaction.

So again I say, to NOT truly live, is wither away. It's another way to die.