When the World had Amnesia

Oh, when the world lost its way and the days seem to linger on forever.

While the world was sleeping, the thoughts of dreams yet to come and be part of their sleep lay dormant, waiting for the signal to awake and invade the mind.

When the world was looking for a way out and they never knew what it was they were escaping from, yet they kept running and panicking because they were mentally told to so.

When the loud crashes and loud booms alerted all of this invasion that was no more real, than the radio program, "War of the Worlds", were all who heard it were led to believe we were being overrun by alien visitors and many died because of a man's sick joke that fooled many into mass hysteria.

When the world wanted to forget the past, tried to eliminate all proof that such things associated with this past, were seen as horrid reminders of the past those who wanted it gone, were set on making this a reality. But with these events that had taken place, the past remained there, less noticeable and even more harsh on those who remember it and lived through it.

While the world is attached to fairy tales and urban legends that may or may not exist, there are those who lead us blindly down a wide winding road that will lead to nothing more than a distant fall and nothing can prepare us for the things that will greet us when the long ride ends, abruptly.

The world wakes up strapped to a bed of hard wood and with barbed wire straps, while their captors, play for them sweet music to sooth their minds into a drug induced sleep of slumber.

When the time comes, and the events laid out in plain sight are revealed, most will act as though nothing has taken place. Most will go on as though they are either aware of such and do not care, or they are not aware and do not want to know.

If most of the world still cannot come to a worthwhile understanding of what may happen, when the red flags flying are meant to be heeded, then those who refuse to acknowledge and even some who are paying attention will try to make sense of all that is taking place.

The world will fill in the gaps with conspiracy theories and nonsense. The world will become pawns in the one who will give them an ultimatum, and the end results will be doom and gloom, far worse than anything involving Hollywood's version of horror multiplied by 10 at least.

The world wants to forget and redefine that which is the truth. making up things that either never were or that will never take the place of the truth.

The world wants to pull the covers over their heads in hopes the boogie man will go away, to lock their closet doors and try to imagine the monster in the closet does not exist.

The world tries to forget the unforgettable. To close their eyes to the things that will still be there even after they count from 100 backwards and imagine them going away. To refrain from speaking about the things that need to be spoken and need to be heard, by all and many.

The world is on kick to have or make themselves have amnesia. To wake up in a world where all things are acceptable, whether they are good for us or they are bad for us, the lines are drawn, and the division is set in stone. It was here in the beginning; it will be here in the present and it will seep into the future by way of a driverless train bound for nowhere.

This driverless train is without a purpose, without a reason, without a start or finish, it is one a collision course and it will pick no one and will pick anyone, to satisfies its own selfish successes.

It looks very welcoming and very beautiful on the surface, then it will let you believe it will remain the same for however long you are to be on it. The train is claiming all ages of people, all nationalities, all tongues and cultures. It spares no one and it will give you nothing promised except the end of the contract that you signed your life away for.

The way you forget its own inducing pain of sorts is to be told you must take shots for all the things that might ail you or cause you pain. Then it will want you to dress alike so that it will know one from another. It will teach you things that are against your own beliefs and it will carry you far and wide, diverting your thoughts of the truth with beautiful landscapes and scenes of lovely and nature.

When you wake up the matrix will leave you to wonder what was real and what is not, the fine lines will be blurred and become distorted making you think that fantasy, alternate reality and actual reality will be never seen as different, for they bleed together and unity.

The world that you knew. The world you think you know. The world of yesterday, the world of today become a false sense of the future tomorrow which makes you feel left out as you are guided down the hallways to a bottomless pit of nothing.

Drugs and things that intoxicate you cloud your judgement and leave you feeling like a vegetable in coma like state. You are defenseless and helpless. You are not aware of what day it is or what month it is or even what year it is. You are trapped within the inner core of being trapped.

You look or a way to escape this and you know or think you know a way out, then the floor moves and under the floorless room fire rises up to consume you.