poverty , homeless country without a womans right
too the dedicated head wrecks
i leave behind
a civil rights violation
you cannot hide
checked you next
controlled, all frets
best wind, left inside
respecting life, now i burned it, again
selling the sunlight no prize
siddhartha
and the rest of the amateur's no koan designs
eat **** and die muthafuckers

put yourselves out and pause
sing along again to the suffering of your generation
thats comparative literature, your not free