double-think

The 21st century is full of darkness, there is no escape. A slummy labyrinth of lust and hate. The crows shall forever be watching, forever waiting. A mysterious beast - its jaws, invisible; forever grinding, forever grating. In a land of shadow where there is no silver lining, In a land where there is no leisurely strolls, just up-hill climbing, While the labourers have nothing, but the rich shall keep on dinning, Joyous in the knowledge that their media tells them they'll keep on thriving. Forever they shall live – for that is what they're told. Forever they shall believe – 'til the moment Death's icy hand takes hold. Tw