Compartment 114
Compartment 114
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Hysteria Of The Masses

Hysteria Of The Masses

A Poem by Ryan Riley
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Something I threw together, a tad bit out of the norm for me.

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Hysteria hits the air in masses but propaganda is being taught in our children's classes.
Look the eyes of the criminally ill, as they feed you lies that subliminally kill.
You don't fear what you would if you could hear what you should.
Collateral damage is mistakenly lost, so they do not have to manage the cost.
Freedom is not free but is their freedom where you want to be.
You are given up little by little just to become broken and brittle.
They have us consumed by fear and driven by hate but can you not hear how they have given your fate.
Talking about wanting revolutions and not thinking of resolutions has us not seeing the end conclusions.
Swallow the pill the have in their hand as it makes you numb and ill where you stand.
Sorry if I am a bit irritated and touchy but it is our minds that are becoming barricaded and rusty.
Being untamed will show you who's to be blamed.
Hysteria of the masses, are you going to skip out on their classes?

© 2015 Ryan Riley


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Added on November 6, 2015
Last Updated on November 6, 2015