This is me thinking at 4:59 am, January 8, 2015
"Politicians peddling power predictively programming or revealing the minds of the masses
Masses turned into sheep mer(rily)ely grazing upon pasture
Those who awaken, make it off plantation and either aid the master , systemically killed off like Cancer, or isolated by the sheep from the masses
Fiends of power had made us addicts of candy rocks and stuff
Lost our souls for adrenaline like adrenal glands traded for moccasins
But ironically losing pure oxygen
As " I can't breathes" spoken through standsJokingly and seriously don't know who's truly in defense of my ass
Actors don't become activists
Because we saw what that led
Bullet wounds made us bound to our fear
Revolution spoken in vain (like distant tongue of clicks)
Our fear magically disappears when push comes to shove
Of our brothers, sisters, mothers and cousins being butted by gunActivism making a cameo on this "Tonight Show"
Fuck it I'll change the channelOnly profitable out of endorsement,
Making funds off our importance
Do "Black Lives Matter" or did you receive a fundamental portion of funds for your speech
Because the death of us is more profitable to the individuals successOnly saw you speaking to enable your pockets fat , while Trays mom, little mir's and little Keith Johnsons
Lawyer fees
Exorbitantly
Rising up like Oakland in the nineties
(To be continued)
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Confused Revolutionary
PoetryPoliticians peddling power predictively programming the minds of the masses Masses turned into sheep mer(rily)ely grazing upon pasture Those who awaken, make it off plantation and either aid the master , systemically killed off like Cancer, or isola...