here's one I just thought up today. it is probably the product of reading too much David Icke and Robert Anton Wilson and listening to too much Tristania and Iron Maiden, probably.

Tell Me

Tell Me
Have I been mesmerised by your eyes?
Have I been minimised by your lies?
Have I fallen under your spell
in a vain attempt to save my own soul from hell?
Have I been blinded by your light
while trying to get it all right?

And Tell Me...
Why do they silently yell "Ewige Blumenkraft!"
before they give us all the shaft?

I beseech you, sister. It is all true, but don't believe a word and forget whatever you
think you heard, for it was all a dream. Only a dream.
The scary-looking ones in black hooded robes were
only a dream. Only a dream...

And there is no illuminati.

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