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Lack of determination
Forced starvation mentally
Perpetuate the cycle
Kept in chains essentially
Non visible to eyes
The plan that they'v devised
Is far above the skys
Look up at your demise.

Trained to lust and starve
This time the fields are different
No wounds from picking peaches
No severing of arms
Chickens without heads
unknowing of the farms
how can you pick up arms
with no sense of alarm?

Slowly losing faith
I know i should be patient
Pushing love away
I know im far from gracious
i do not judge the fall
or victims of the struggle  
death will speak to yours
theres no time to rebuttal.

Born into a hustle
Formed from vicious greed
Founded on the dead
Depriving weak of needs
All these thirds are closed
Their eyes kept on the prize
The prize is on a string
Youll never reach the lies.
Gazing at you from a window that i know you'll never find,
By the time you get here i will surely be blind.
All for one always did come before one for all,
If brothers fall theres more to go around..
If you go around you'll notice that you need more money to go around..
All for one before i decide if I'm ready to give all to some.
All for i so my kids can live well when i die.
All for me so i can see where the riches lie.
All forever mine as the people bend with brittle spines..
Sit and watch the breeze pass
poison for recreation
Blame the feds after long awaited debilitation
Sit and watch the breeze pass
poison for education
Blame the feds after long endured deprivation
Sit and watch the breeze pass
weaker state of mind
Understanding nothing ever at this point and time
Sit and watch the breeze pass
surprised your still alive
Eating what the fed has to offer to the blind
Sit and watch the breeze pass
Laughing at your kin
Knowing nothing new..
a bush under your chin..
The clutches of depression are similar to trigon
It squeezes till you die then devours you like a python
I wish ages ago that bygones could be bygones
But hands where chopped for gold
Lives were lost for land
So others could expand..
Cold..
You learn to dress in layers
Pray to gods of choice
And hope they peep your prayers..
On the days where your sun is dim and your moon is blinding..
Those times where hope is thin and your faith is dying..
Cherish the glimmer of the homie that is usually bright,
Rejoice in subtle peace where nations war in the night..
Eat from trees forbidden that you know to be wrong..
Gain the knowledge and the power to be free from the pen,
Gain the strength and the vitality to overextend..
Learn the pathways of the wolves and you will never be eaten,
Surround your hill with kings and you will never be beaten..
Stare into the sun and you will surely go blind..
Or maybe you'll see things differently than how their designed..
As if nature ever had anything to say..
As if people are zealously kind hearted today..
As if all nations stopped their bickering..
As if the senseless death aint sickening..
As if the money from the 1 percent is trickling...
Listening to the earth,
You hear a lot of tails.
Looking at the dirt,
There are endless blood trails..
Pressure in the ses pool..
Relax my child unwind..
I hope you wish to climb,
For the larger wish to dine.
They season you with hate..
Mix you with dillusions..
So no one really knows..a viable solution..
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