Perfection

The absolute pinnacle of order
The Arcadia of man was founded.
Under a single world government, peace was formed.
No longer did you see war or violence or protests,
the government censored that.
The radio waves now hum with the deathly sound of silence
Yet another casualty of governmental control.

Few remaining "guerilla" signals pulse words and music of protests
Just to be silenced by the government police force.

Ignorence is bliss.
A lifetime of bliss can only exist in a utopia
To live in a utopia is to live in perfection

Ignorence is perfection.

Ahh, just take a deep breath.
Let the sterilized air fill your lungs.
Turn on your Tv to Fox and listen about your benevolent government,
or maybe turn to the meaningless lives of ccelebrities thrusted into the limelight.
Just make sure to watch what you think, say or do.

As they are watching you.

They, of course, are the cameras.
Millions upon millions of unblinking eyes  watching, recording, betraying.
Heh, ive many watching me even now, but i do not mind.
Let them come for me.
The seeds of liberty are sewn with the hands of violence
and nourished with the blood of true patriots like me.

Your "Perfection"
it is coming to end, soon replaced by havoc.
but do not worry, you'll survive.
After Fox and your government are burnt to the ground
you'll survive.
After open warfare explodes into streets and neighborhoods around you
you'll survive.
After every shred of your way of life has been torn asunder
you'll survive.

Ahh, take a deep breath.
perfection:
Pillars of smoke rising in the horizon,
coulds of ash buffeting the war-torn cities,
the smell of corpses left unburied in the streets.

Ahh, perfection.
The perfection of Chaos