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- Too many Nights I've had far too Much time To sit back wasted
- Alone
- And i stare at my Dirty Messy Floor
- In the apartment I own
- And A small Peice of me knows this artificial Place
- Will never be the Face of my home
- A nomad With no Name
- I'l Remember the rain as i die
- With a name No one Knows
- And be back to the trees and the grass
- in the fruit of my Wake
- I quake When i bleed
- Pale I know
- That i'll never get to know
- So i got to let it go
- And finally I find myself In the Garden of It all
- My home is With death
- And I need nothing more then my thoughts and the stench
- which alway come back
- So fuck this Skin
- and the pain it brings
- I hate this bag of bones
- And I love the bullet if only it goes through My head
- To shut down The zombie
- The monster
- The carcass
- I disclose My will and Testimony
- Because I am Called and revevered lazy
- But i can Make this music Perfect
- Because I have a passion and something My heart Will completey
- I devote While i surrounded myself in ashes
- and blow out a cloud of Chemical Smoke
- And Internally I'm clashing And Many beg that i dissappear and vanish
- Because i was meant to die at birth
- And made it this far
- Even i am Puzzled
- Because How i made it to this Point
- Regardless of how many chances i've had to end it
- Has got me reflecting
- While my enemies keep wondering How I've avoided
- Their plots
- And how the hell Even with nothing I still fucking Manage
- Despite the Mortal Wounds
- and All the Insanities Damage
- My life And existance
- Has been something Fierce
- My punishment Savage
- Because While I get focused on everything i notice
- The world Wont listen to a word that i say
- because I got A truth And honest Word To speak
- But its too Graphic
- I got too Much baggage
- Let me Rap about myself, And ignore everything that refers to me
- And start Reading what I've said About you
- Look back and think of the Way it once was
- And see How you grew
- And all the ways wasted
- Being belittle and used
- Up until the sweet and kind people we once were
- Found themselves at war
- Unwilling to Change
- The flavor is crude
- Now imagine if you Wanted to make a difference
- as much as you wanted to get revenge or get Cash
- Think of the Things together people Could Do
- Forget My views
- And start looking through the Eyes That see a world Which is Nude
- Who do you Think Could benefit From the words i spit
- One day i'll be killed for saying this shit
- A president Coudln't Get away with it
- So prepare for it Everyone
- All hells breaking loose
- Starting in march
- And ending in june.
- Gather Up some food
- And Be prepared to see PEOPLE DIE
- Fight Until You can fight no more
- Otherwise
- You'll starve in a box
- While the Rich Folk make bets on the last one To make it out
- Alive.
- It's only Justified
- Because You are all evil And stupid Penchulent People
- And You never read the terms and Agreements Which actually
- Could have saved your comfort, Freedom, Distress
- But you see such a narrow reality
- And tommorrow Is Only The reason you live
- Because your Habits created a drive
- With no will To live
- And no Hands that feel Kindness To give
- Or forgive
- And yet No one Stopped to ask
- How a book we've never read controls so much of everybodies lives
- And if i say weird shit is going on
- That makes you feel on edge
- Then i am A schizophrenic
- Take my Medicine
- and lay on the bed
- Mental Straight jackets exist
- If i refuse to Listen Like you have done to me
- I am Beneath you because I'm Crazy
- So send me off in The Band Wagon
- So you can forget About The Tricks
- Haul me off to The Synical Clinics
- I thought I was Human too
- But i Get Loked away for My strange and unique Charicteristics
- And my Resistance
- Is what they really fucking hate
- No gimmicks
- I'm Finished
- Do what you want
- Kill me Since you read these words i say
- Bastards and Bitches Should Just choose not to vote
- And kill the fucking Politicians
- Who the fuck Even Knows any other runners for The Campaign
- Other than Donald Trump And whod a thunk Hilary Clinton
- Did you know sex felt better with out getting a circumcision
- I was not part of My dick and the doctors decision
- But if we have another president
- It wont matter
- Because ones all about Business
- And the other is about the Killing of all men
- And a new world Order For Women
- Comprehensive Bullshit
- And Havock Turns out to be alot more Ordered And oragnized
- than War
- Anonymous
- Thanks for showing me the proof
- And waking me up
- But my time is Running SHort
- Agent Nine
- Sending out the Call
- Save our People.
- Think of the Consequence If we take no action.
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