People who claim they love you the most,
Will hurt you the most,
Give them your last dollar, ask them for their last dollar, and they will give you a lecture,
On why they can't lend it to you,
Share their pain, but when it comes to yours their completely drained,
After they drained yours, they are energy ******, always ******* with you,
And yours, it cut to the cores,
You show them loyalty, and they'll show you h0w to play an enemy,
They cross themselves up, in their own little lives, sticking like knives,
That drive into your skull, like a migraine headache, that always awakes,
The subconscious trying to block out nonsense, but nonsense,
Makes sense, since we live in a world backwards that's way bent,
Men can become women,
Women can become men foes can become friends, the beginning is now the end,
Everything is pretend, so busy trying to please everybody and friends,
Status quo that's what's it's all about, cheer me up, while I kick you down,
Cash app me, follow me, like subscribe, view my content, with out your consent,
I'm the truth, come to my page, my rules my laws my life my will,
These lifeless beings, all they care about is themselves, while claiming to care about everyone else, they'll,
Smile in front of you, hoping they could find more ways to deplete you,
Then when you're gone, all the monsoon tears come, at the beat of a drum,
And the realist hums, then utters out their foul mouths, we miss you we love you,
But where was the love,
When I was here with you, it never existed because they are soulless people,
Who think they are real, when they are just merely an illusion, to delusion,
Sending me flowers over beautifully carved grave, that I'll never get to smell nor touch,
Only to my survivors will feel their hearts touched,
But meanwhile I stand with my arms folded,
Flapping my eagle wings,
Shaking my head at the dread, of society wandering mentally dead,
I ponder to myself, how did we get in this condition, how could three hundred,
People control over one billion people, without even revealing themselves,
Much like the god and the devil, they play themselves like the ultimate high,
So take another reality pill if you will, and you'll concur, to see fake is the new **** real,



Also if you understand the truth the real revolutionist, will never post their actions on a social platform that's would be way to easy to exploit your own counter attack duh!!!!
Stoopid