Does reality have to come down at dawn every day millions in the hour of blankness and fear of the sound outside that is but ceaseless to your ears but you sit in fear your world is of silence and balk ruthless are the peoples now as hordes controlled by sound waves and pick ups from wind horns in every city town and village a dog barks in the distances a screaming child remains alone shrieking but location unknown for this day and forever we are all alone the comedy train has gone we are ruled by the zombies in the south upper echelons manifesting elite in your ears all and everywhere and a god remains in a book yet to be revised where dust settles once more waiting for a sign revelation rerouted.
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Author: Mason Cult Poet
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning..
What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this
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