blood feels poisoned
sickness in our veins
wasting time looking for
more space in this cage
air feels fake
your face makes up
mistakes of the new age
society?
is fa..., calling it
sky diving is falling, we
consume and we go crazy
of this system
we got the whole world
still miss them
cause
our blood feels poisoned
with sickness in our veins
it sustains our fears
and the strains of our tears
a life full of prisons filled with
broken-glass-visions, cause
we search for community,
still too distracted to understand our unity in
being alone
alone
alone
mankind
what is a man?
human beings are trying to stand against prejudices of history,
still a modern injury
trump talks about
law and orders, ruining the country with violence and borders
it's a typical
meant to be political
scene of repeating our story,
but don't worry
our nation writes it's letters with glory
all of this blood
it's poisoned
sickness is spreading our veins
we sing hymns for the minor ones who
weren't meant to survive,
hymns of our life's
what a surprise
we disguise the price of the prejudices
mankind
shoot down this child,
eat the meat, go wild
there's always a gun right by your side, tell me
does that feel alright?
black and white,
white and black,
red neck, skin head flag
don't trust the ones behind your back
your fear
is it true?
girls make your wifey come instead of you?
oh, your fears
aren't they true?
the immigrant worker actually working harder than you?
who's getting paid?
who is truly paying you?
we are poisoned
with cheap clothes and plastic oceans
we are poisoned from saying
'this is who I am' and
popstars' life on instagram
it's wasting time
looking for more space in this cage filled with
so many streets leading
into drug-filled citybeats
you want to be clean?
you want to be free?
pay for it
just pray
go ship yourself away for it
the big white man will start a war for it
just like we started all of this shit
make it great again
shoot the activists down
president's secretly wearing a crown
we didn't know
we don't want to learn
that's why all of this hunger and pain,
war and hate will always dominate the turn
take the weak ones,
let them burn!
it's in our blood
poison
it's the sickness in our veins
it's wasting time
looking for more space in this cage
a cure?
it's hard to find in
the desert lands
of mankind
YOU ARE READING
it's her.
Poetryit's about a women as liquid as the sea, brighter than the first light, your very own sun it's about a girl braver than a pack of wolves, stronger than the ones she feared and still warmer than your heart could feel it's a universe, a passion it's...
