hypocrite, sick of it
keep spitting it, act like you're splittin it
& givin it
really givin it up & losin it
tired of choosin it,
the lesser evil
test your seals
best the reels
check the peels for anything redeeming
wings seeming like fins
flap thru the clouds & grin
rain down convolutions of your sin
fuck it, fuck fear, fuck society
fuck this hatred of what's inside of me
dominant culture a vulture that's vulgar
puller of teeth from the islands' reefs
nothing to eat, no way to chew
no one can speak w/out being spoken to
democracy, my ass, a republic that's bent
not blowin sass, I pay my own rent
I have a job, it sucks, yours must too
worried about bucks, where to move to if we have to?
could you afford it, where's your savings?
don't contort it, for what have you been slaving?
more like paving a path of debt
lining their pockets w/each of the checks you write
it is a fight
not called warfare for nothing
people are people so it should be something
food not lawns, knights not pawns
fuck the fed, get gone
RPG materials & musings, along with some fiction, poetry, & other randomness. Updated when you least expect it.