Another day blessed with breath; inhale
and exhale, oh what a job this is;
you know how pain is only recognized
because of joy; so i remain humble but
don't forget my reaction can quickly flip to
humbugish, however fragments of my
tortured torment keeps the savage beast at bay
loving the day and digging the night
living in the twilight;
delighted to know can't anything divide us;
money, nah, there is not enough in the federal reserve
to curb, or bribe my untainted pride;
patriots can't usurp my structure
with troops deployed to destroy on bogus charges;
no i will not go quietly in2 that rough goodnight,
i will rise and stand;
take my earthly life and end this daily strife;
watching society dwindle like a turning spindle,
to rubble from planes engulfed in flames,
to government acting as if they are not the masters
of the strings, but the truth has been televised,
now its time 4 the public to open their eyes,
hearts, and minds to compromise these social norms
that don't unite the people;
can't provide for the mentally scared and won't allow
the righteous to rise, because a non-monetary world
is the aim;
Unfortunately the wealthy are in love with c.r.e.a.m(a.k.a)
the american dream;
rags to riches but everyday i eyewitness kids on unguided
missions; is this what was written?
is this what was depicted in ancient hieroglyphics;
just trying to be specific, maybe even realistic,
but the wealthy go postal when their pockets don't
represent generational meal tickets;
ever wonder(imagine) how a father and son can occupy
the same office within a 10year span;
is that a coincidence or is corruption that arrogant
they don't care how evident their wickedness is revealed;
its a social structure that must be restructured;
if not...our world, our country will fall to internal dis-
truction;
that's the end results of a system bred through corrupt corruption!
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