this is a nightmare
i can’t seem to shape
i can’t seem to comprehend
i don’t understand
i don’t know who to call
the buildings fall
the children scream
i wimper in my sleep
but no one hears me
no one understands
my cry
the visions haunt me
hunt me
buildings fall
the bombs scream
the people die
passed out in front of their machines
the machines eating
the souls
gobbling them down
with a knife and fork
you taste so good
the machines
plugged into our souls
pulling us apart
ripping us from each other
there are few who use them
more who are used by them
the fill up the wasteland of America
i see them
in my sleep
parents feeding their children
to the machines
the machines
eating away
yummy
yummy
machines
soul eating
machines
plugged in
i want to blow up the headquarters