| Morning Too Soon Is it yet another day?? it's light again how the shadows do betray the sun's infusion an unwelcome intruder to the sweet calm darkness of night time to move in a frazzled blur imperative to be to the rat races punctually inject my blood with caffeine and work me to the bone trapped, coerced into this jaded reality a part of the system vehemently opposed Maslow's needs only met by money one cynical voice makes no difference screaming it is lost, swallowed up in the nation of zombies willingly subjecting themselves to extortion good little workers, letting their means of subsistence define, replace, become themselves |
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| Change the life id been bleeding was to much to live too hard to fake it with nothing to give fly just swoop down like a hawk in the night ravage me sweetly we'll fade into the light like footsteps behind me the glass shatters as it falls im done bleeding my nails on these goddamned black walls the pain and regression im bound to forget no sooner you found me ceased the hate and regret |
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| L'ecole d'elites Dans l'ecole d'elites we are but mini armies being swayed, persuaded calcualtingly to accept and uphold their ideals Ideals d'elite regimented, labeled, pigeonholed in cement no room for individual ideas or criticism shut out and ignored forced back into the ground Social problem? or simply the oppressed trying to break free of the chains that confine them? |
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| untitled ' can you neutralize all the toxicidy within? a daunting if not impossible task in a roundabout way inhumane to even know how not to betray but it can still follow strongly over riverbeds and lucious hills of green unlifting and freeing from the chains of which i'll never stay |
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