Friction
heart still beating though long dead
echos alone and amplified voices drown inside my head
scarred feet results of constant wander
burnt mind aftermath of years of ponder
forsaken in a place that screws you regardless of friction
i endure a fix at a time mindless to my own addiction
what shall you do now with your new-born intent
i wish to continue my existence but i will need your consent
am i to remain imprisoned by your latest democracy
where now are your morals have you been completely overcome by your own apostacy
has it not yet occurred to you that your society can never be perfect
though atrocious are your lies it is obvious your work for it
you spin your webs and you erect your walls
nowhere else on this entire rock will you find such balls
our countrymen starve with nothing to show
with every new bill weaker we grow
soon to be enlightend you will know all your hypocrisy
completely exposed you will renounce your divine philosophy
with a passion i despise the bearing of bad news
turn from your ways for it's your souls you will lose