Another damn situation, unsolvable because of old ramifications
silenced wolverine mouths due to an unwritten soul discrimination
the whole friggin nation has become a by-product of blasphemy
brutal law enforcement with loaded shotties is not a masterpiece
im ballistic, the Intelligent academy is after me, so i run!
my perception of tounge? all other nuclear weapons are done
whats this rude science become? its gotten my stunned
forgotten not one, but a million sprinting scared pacifists
so the passive fist of an angry bitch becomes the enemies advocate
whats after this. Guns spewing from the tip of my tounge?
or maybe a billion crackheads complain and its suddenly done
im not one to succumb to the false flag, theirs mall tags all over some
thats genuine faking, settling the disturbance won't make it shut up
we will be strong, marching on, why cant peace take a tranquil angle
Judges mistaked for angels, then the prisoner shackled by the ankles
So we tackle the situation with avid patience, whats adjacent to amity?
pain and profanity, and the apex of the current state of this train wreck
America can be called the age when even disdain wept
im taking inane steps, pacing back and forth on the borderline of two sides
searching for a new mind cuz a cause is where I threw mine
as I'll soon find, my deluded kind only leads to animosity; im useless
perhaps the tounge is the monstrosity not the guns, but who gives two shits
fuck it, im jut gonna travel down an unlit lane, playing games
talking about what coulda been, how i coulda played
my last thoughts at i was duly slayed by a juice grenade
oh the irony
overview
this is about a man talking about nonviolence, and the goverment wrong way of pretending to care, then eventually just gives up and ends up dying because of it