NWO

NWO

A Story by Sarah Ann Connor

Look pretty.

act happy.

(Smile wider so the whole world can see)

Tongue tied, denied.

Of the truth behind.

Closed doors, Closed eye.

(wait until they see me now)

So pretty, so pretty.

F**k society.


Im stepping out of the shadow.

Im not this pretty girl you know.

Sick of the lies, and growing sick of the rise.

Just look in my eyes.

Is it a f*****g surprise.

Hollywood lies.


Lalala scumbags.

morons.

My how ignorance is bleesed.


They denied, my rights.

So I packed my s**t and made a hit.

With out.. there.. stupid.. ignorant..guidelines.

Act like this, talk like that.

(besure to always make a scene)

If you want in....to the hollywood dreams.


Magic doesn’t happen there.

Whats with all these Hypnotic f*****g stares?

You want my soul? F**K NO!

You want my life? Yeah right.

So im telling it.

To the public!

Down with, supression.

Up with, Attention.

Corrupt motives!

The poor f*****g kids!

Hollywood is fake.

Plastic dreams,

godless scenes,

dehumanization!

Mass creation!

Of a new world nation......


They denied my rights.

So I packed my s**t..

there full of it...

so I made a hit.

© 2014 Sarah Ann Connor


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Added on March 13, 2014
Last Updated on March 13, 2014