It's an impossibilty
for me to walk down the street calmly. So much violence and ignorance
that I can't make sense of existance. I encounter negativity at
each step consecutively, people fucking yelling at me with no
grasp on reality. Simply operating at the minimum rate, a product
of this state that the government helped create. So fed up with
the tread mill routine they revert to obscene, their only goal
green, the currency of the machine. Run punch the button, go back
into the maze, their lives have become this repetitive haze. Or
is that's not the case, they were never in it in the first place.
Born, silver spoon, from first step to the tomb. No realization
of the true condition of the nation to busy with the new car money
demonstration consumed with the occupation of bullshit chasing.
Bullshit being material possesion number serial dollar for women
with venerial. Diseases expenses skeezes without true value like
a dashboard jesus. Concerned only with what they can leach, unable
to hear your voices that teach, manditory speech,"so you
got a house on the beach?" A house on the beach is just a
castle in the sand, the water will take it away and give it back
to the land. Impermanence is the truth of being, reality is only
seeming, wake up from all this dreaming.