the dumb dumb done deadly

[fable]

we got all the answers and proof is practically up to our chins, yet we still have hordes of the unconvinced, they aint gonna make a move until armagedon begins, and even then im sure, will be a few going about their usual day, spontaneous purchases, parasitic investments, the price of "freedom" they're willing to pay, but what kind of freedom do they really hold onto, the choice to consume, the choice to deny the humanity of thee forgotten in our conformist stew, they say ignorance is bliss, theyre aint nothing amiss, if this is really true then i say we are lost in the mists of the fog of war-an apathetic coma where sweet dreams of a comfortable life mask the landfill of current nationalism and its putrid aroma