PoeticMayheim
Always my reality
2/14/01
these folks interrogate the infrastructure
ribs feel ruptured, dam why is life so structured
it's time to be introduced to the human destructor
law obstructor like chow yun phat, I'm the corrupter
waiting to be stoned to death by the lynch mob
plotting to survive, now I'm ready to ride
harlots prostitute to get the loot
now the pimp is trumped-up with charges of cahoots
drive bye's with mac-tens;
running through alleys
with unlaced tims;
ditching the pigs, can I live;
my soul has been bought and my flesh is beginning to rot;
decaying;
the crime scene is flaming, fake pimps think they gaming,
behavior they think they're taming;
p.o.w's seeing platinum now they're faming
stealing the spotlight without the proper insight
struggling to maintain a strong mental might
reading and lifting weights all sounds great, but
reality is playing video games and watching t.v;
attention spans today are at an all time low;
wrestling giving kids new ideas for fatalities
and when another person falls victim to this insanity
they arrest 12 year young boys for murder;
locking us up younger and younger, keeping us
dumber and dumber....
...my thoughts are becoming dormant...
spending all day bent on the herbal tree,
just to temporarily flee, but in the end
america is always my reality....
these folks interrogate the infrastructure
ribs feel ruptured, dam why is life so structured
it's time to be introduced to the human destructor
law obstructor like chow yun phat, I'm the corrupter
waiting to be stoned to death by the lynch mob
plotting to survive, now I'm ready to ride
harlots prostitute to get the loot
now the pimp is trumped-up with charges of cahoots
drive bye's with mac-tens;
running through alleys
with unlaced tims;
ditching the pigs, can I live;
my soul has been bought and my flesh is beginning to rot;
decaying;
the crime scene is flaming, fake pimps think they gaming,
behavior they think they're taming;
p.o.w's seeing platinum now they're faming
stealing the spotlight without the proper insight
struggling to maintain a strong mental might
reading and lifting weights all sounds great, but
reality is playing video games and watching t.v;
attention spans today are at an all time low;
wrestling giving kids new ideas for fatalities
and when another person falls victim to this insanity
they arrest 12 year young boys for murder;
locking us up younger and younger, keeping us
dumber and dumber....
...my thoughts are becoming dormant...
spending all day bent on the herbal tree,
just to temporarily flee, but in the end
america is always my reality....
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