a world so rocked by the turn of tragic events
what happens next well that all depends
on how bad the pain from the past torments
Really it doesn't make very much sense
these deep seeded feelings are so intense
I'll be ****** if most people don't misrepresent
masking up what they feel covering their intent
during the week making heartfelt amends
then getting ****** up again 0n the weekends
I don't have time to listen to all the comments
so despite our very desperate attempts
we are all still very much living in suspense
hoping that our best loves don't take offense
when the fighting all seems to just commence
who pays the cost who splits the expense
for all this ******* in land of such nonsense
no need to hide under a false pretense
we all have a jaded justice we seem to dispense
with the monsters outside it contends
as we live in our ignorant worlds of pretend
my story for one isn't written in cement
which gives me plenty of time to dement
profane and explicit works and their content
where has the time really ******* went
should it all have been time that was better spent
If so then to who's qualified and to what extent
due to this very hell on earth we all frequent
it seems that we not even ******* prevent
all our discontent for all the **** we've underwent
Perhaps we have all already been so condemned
It is rather hard for some of us to comprehend
than rather any of us being able to transcend
that we are all so said to be on the very decent
apparently a lot of us still have some **** bent
All of this could be some nightmare that I dreamt perhaps some fairytale that has been well penned
what a serious conundrum this all does present
I meant what I said and I've said what I meant
thank you very much for you're 110 percent
also thanks again my friend for letting me vent
Even if you dislike the very things i represent
time that I guess even I misspent
should I have been looking for a way to repent
our evil deeds a way they have to just ferment Adding to our so called society's disfigurement
******* everything up without any consent
may better days already be Godsent