Slipping Poem by archangel lucifer

slowly this world is
consumed
by darkness
and day by day
people live their lives
unaware
and yet
painfully aware.
through lifes subtle information
they get correct knowledge
through incorrect methods.
knowledge pushed to the back of their minds
replaced
by the lies they are fed.
sometimes things must burn
before the phoenix can rise
and sometimes you have to bite the hand that feeds you
to truly be fed
but just as the cave man hears thunder i still have to wonder
can you really hear me?