i am what the worl’ can’t face
and it eats me up cause dey agree with me
the troof is unfair
their facts are immutable indisputable
admit our downfall has always been by our voluntary hand
not no man

how to act like your existence don’t matter
whatever ill deed no hard feelings whatever economic status
but damn what a pride stricken identity
conformity or innovation
if where i’ll be if i can support myself where is the world goin
was something that never came to mind
that maybe defined as lazy and passive
is labor first come first serve i would employ a self sufficient society basically
how can one say in all truth that one doesn’t deserve an equal share of the commonwealth
and anything grown on dis earf
sure the lands can be well maintained without some mechanical dinosaur drilling into the ground
why in the midst of abundance grown without electricity i and i barely survive
devotees to some conquerors ordaining we claimed this soil obey these laws
but i know within this system this is a another re-utterance
my biological clock is controlled by me and if i get sick and tired of it

i know the truth the indivdual don’t matter
and the people we serve don’t care if we are homeless
on a battlefield where all the soldiers are out for themselves
but this is no physical violence psycho-hypnotic
roundabout slavery
charging for what you yourselves have no patent to
mutherfucka you just planted a flag here

only the oppressed waif knows true freedom with always a price
the taxes pay for the free food he eats subsisting mainly on charity
some collectin pocket change and social security checks
others have under the table jobs crash on couches sleep in cars
tent up in woulds i salut you
any benefit in this matter that doesn’t matter
is counterfeit demigodunism

wear yo brand we took yo country sell it back to you inflated and profit
you will be obsolete if you don’t learn our language to work at the resort
you must conform to the technologic industry we are civilized we bring you freedom
and if you make enough money you may be able to try and cheat death
and remember god is watching you in the land of the half machine

but again really with politics if it mattered it would of been resolved in the days of jesus
stressing us to wake up and resign
design your own future
and cease to be controlled in a way that you think its humanly natural
and go along even though all sorts of prophets poets musicians and everyday people agree otherwise
most of us try to reach them but these are individual matters so i mourn every passer by
when we have accepted failure we will shut the fuck up and disappear from the scene/seen
i would quit the world like monk did
for peanuts



Corvallis, United States

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(we can’t be held accountable for behaving the way we do we are what the environment made us)

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