wet. ambition of her silken hair
scatter my moral compass
but after terse words
we set out on the road
her tale carries us for miles
and leads to many thoughts
but I'm easily distracted and distraught
by soapbox celebritys and their
rabid claims to fame
and am left to letting her choose our path
she pens regrets to me and mails them
to the wrong address so ill never know her love for me
has grown cold

I befriend the postman
putting the letters of my words
carefully on his face with a fine line pen
but he keeps whispering that I should be
so sad because love has been rejected
and my heart was returned marked postage due
the description sours when
the ink hits the page
never quite suits the thought
as we trundle along the stony path
the bone rattling pace lends misgivings

find my way home in the song of her heart
find my weary way to her door
turning the door inward
and see the vault of her hearts fortress
reduced to rubble ans she has
now gone

she has fled eastward
wagon laden with tales and trinkets
her blue dress flowing over the side and fluttering in the breeze
wet ambition is no mercy
wet ambition is cold

Land of the free.
As it should be,
Ran by whites money and so much opportunity.
What happened to equal rights?
And diversity.
Why us? Why should we be born into a country with so much hope to share but not include? Most Americans look to wealth but get lost in the reality of riches and won't appreciate a quick penny to feed there family., So focused on the world,tv,music, and celebritys,
Then sitting on their ****
saying "those **** Mexicans are taking all of our jobs"
Yeah you look at that man mowing your lawn in disgust. But feel that mirror in the sky looking back at you saying we're all humans.
That man sees america and money as an oppratunity and is thankful to the job we MERICANS are to lazy to do.
People so focused on what America is today. Things easily givin to them.  
  man oh man..
People are just trying to make it.
While others have every bit of opportunity to make it but choose to fake it all away.
But you America spend all your money at people looking at you while you're clearly blinded by the picture.
Open up your eyes.
Love all. We all deserve to live a beautiful civilized life. With more then bowls of rice for our families.
As we sit in our living room watching the big screen? Go Trump. Go MERICA.

In nothing you participate your fingers just twitterpate
Your looking underweight get some eggs with sodium nitrate
Instead of eating up drama an hate you a library of it au fait
Still no ideas or plans to fix **** just sit ******* your privates
Hashtags you post it, celebritys you cancel it, actions you dont do ****

Thats the way of the internet facades as thick as brocades
Your whole persona patent stolen read it off some cards
Copy pasted your fit its blatant obvious in your intent
Every word a dishonest bent not worth a cent
Dont got a shred of sense wont ever repent
Need the roleplay to supplement the lack of respect

Internet gangsters, keyboard warriors, fake woke supporters  
Plenty a arrogance, talk hard put out airs, tell everyone they inferior
Feign ignorance when it benefit but anothers mistake never forgotten
Take any stance all you are is happenstance you aren't anyone
Clone of whoever but only in fairweather never in the autumn

You kick at any who have fallin but ride when they ballin
At another **** you baptizin on the ground kneelin
Before anyone whose poppin your legs are droppin
Which one you feeling today whose personality you groping
which mask your morphine hit to keep you coping

Empty of whats real your life is revolting
Red pill, black pill, everyones a shill, its insulting
Hate leaves behind a shell empty and floating
No anchor fell lost in a sea of loathing