Keep things real
the brothers begged
but none ever listen or hear
Nature never heralded in equal measures
desperation damaged casualties are co-laterals
hypnotized in white glares that ***** senses and reasoning's
Man made tools to man rulers needs under inquisitions
programmed to masters control to weaken strengths
And brothers in dumbfounded regress
tear apart brothers in blind surfs
Never to crest the waves
or savor fruits of labor
or live the real lives
As they paddle in foam
whispering mistrals and sirocco
whip tempest from craven red ivory lips
Never real or keeping it true, just and real
for in the visages of shifty white sandy shores
In translucent splendors and proud primes
everything is but a wraith's dream
Nothing is real
  nothing is ever real