Consumer Culture makes me sick, it burns like acid contained in coffee cups the size of your heart exploding. Music that will **** your ears for only a buck because it is a song shaped by greed alongside factories, with smoke stacks acting as sploof tubes, covering the smell of life created just to be killed. They have innocent eyes an organism giving away its only truth for convenience, for simplicity **** your fast food, **** your jellybean president. Employment is conscription to join on the losing side in the war on your time and mind, The Double Bind. You ought to love your country but do you? You ought to compete, go for the win **** your friends, get to the top. Do you know what the prize is? One morning you wake up and find that your game was a farce and you aren't what you really are but what you could of been.
Defend your limits.
For we are waterfalls, spinning wheels of imagination shaping clay with organic inspirations planting ideas in the fertile unconsciousness Don't form beliefs, form a question.
Understand we are ice-9 collectively, we are the watering-system We are the true god through experience mystic disbanded stars that are the galaxies.
Properties of our composition suggests that, you better let this water flow, because if you don't a world full of love would love to strike you down making you coo and swoon over the symbols of a dream, the beautiful sunflower riding a bike, hitting a hacky sack perfectly at the end of the day
a cup beckons inscribed with your name are you just going to sit and stare at it?