Hear ye hear ye via secret meek technique
all talk no voice resolves again democrats vs rival bigot
                Hence my **** goes out to whom?

I don't have to believe though fated i do
I'm prone through precieve option not choice
I've felt via cognition that's not designed to feel
I take, seldom give ah **** inturn like most
i to wanna do more than dispute moment of conscious surrender
Until such I have it all though got nothing

Life tale wise once upon a time through sober relaspe
I started thinking of ill means to plunder wrought moment of life
Not noticing that mortality had pointed out my life

By gawd as small fry at length
though striving toward life success
through boney option
marks my determination to sooner or later measure up and succeed at life

Dear gawd
Though less driven life moments may often distract me from feeling alive
hopefully I'll continue to muster gawdly ego to remind me that life how I wanna live.

Striving though not feeling alive
Through restlessness
I'm closer to grave resort

Living though feeling buried alive
I constantly dig up dirt
With hope to uncover
My elusive dirt nap

Dear gawd periodically alive I'm loosing at living

Ooh gawd it be nor time which Upheave ye of below whom once strived to pave ole means beneath feet over bent knees