Deprogramming the Mentally dead

I often ponder about the correspondence of the like-minded. Like-minds that readily embraces the challenges that lies ahead and the strong brains that come together and resurrect the dead. Billions of bodies that walk around lifeless, Zombie mode everyday, no real life lessons, the Tell-lie-vision is their guidance. The Tell-lie-vision shapes entire families, the acting that these programmed folks do subconsciously deserves some Oscars and some Grammy's. Walking zombies walking around in circles constantly pulling their hammies, earphones in their ears, listening to the artists who's planning the future of wickedness and blurting out all kinds of explicit sh*t and got you feeling it. This Green society rather listen to lies and myths instead of reading something new for the first time and start questioning some of these scripts. Every question has an answer, but the answers we were taught were all wrong, read and pop quiz yourself, get your brain strong and brainstorm how to make it out of your mental captivity safe and sound. The color blue that we know of derived from something too, another language and another culture it'll be an entirely different hue. What's left might really be right and the things that's far left might be the key to life. Everything that sounds good ain't good and the things that are good is like new music to your ears and lyrics you never spit . Zombies repeat and the light-bearers seek new tracks daily.. King Qadar Dwon'