Originally Posted by
HighEngineChief
Sooper Dooper Out of My Fucking Capitalist Mind-scape
Melting minutes erode on the shelve in devilish tickings - settlements dwindling under Gods selfish children, time falters, minds altered and sacrificed to illogical alters of impossible monsters, in Allah's image, we are all copied imposers just mocking our father. Untie me from conjured images of unattainable drops of dividends - Dollar signs! Dollar Signs! Lots and little of them, pots to piss in and dripping hot from pockets at the top of middle America - hysterical, give my dreams a proper burial - lost in miracles that have not yet transcended the barrier of - wait, what the fuck did I say? Okay, wait, is my wrist cut or just sprained? Pain? I don't think there's anymore blood in my veins cause the government sucked me desolate and pumped me for change. Change? Why? I love being insane and I'll be damned if I'm just another link in the chain believing the same declamation from this tyrannous reign of imperial slaves - How the fuck can you fear what you made!? Peering through the the Kaleidoscope to break apart the sight of hope. As life unfolds will you be ready when it's time to go? Rags or Ritches, murky stones or brightened gold - the mighty few have the tightest hold. Resolute. Don't let the currency of man define the goal, find a soul and quickly hide it from the lions nose. I'm lying, No! Yes!
Spend!
Spend!
Give away everything to the end and then with the last drip of black ink from this meddlesome pen I can rewrite history so we can spend it again! (The meek shall inherit the Earth) well the checks have never been sent and I haven't forgotten Gates to Heaven I have yet to unhinge, retribution for the death of my sins. How dare you presume I wanted you to cleanse me of them, indebted to then - cause tomorrows all that we live for - doesn't money make the world go round? Then get more. Bitch
I'm out,
Of my Mind
*Sleep*