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The state of things?

stonerfromohio

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Columbus, Ohio
I have had a pessamist view on America lately and I need to express some observations, this was a quick write but it got a few ideas out didnt flow as well as I liked but I wanted to stress the content more than the lyrical flow hope its not to bad and sorry for the negativity as of late id rather be uplifting there is enough muck in the world to keep us down at the same time we gotta confront all this toxicity instead of repressing it.


I walk through the day my way
I don’t have to pay to do my thing
Its freedom I bring
I’m not afraid to write
To shed some light on
What I feel
I’m not afraid of what paranoia will think
I’m on the brink
And I’m looking into the void
I’m tired of being an android
Can’t stand the robots regurgitating media trash
I’d rather smoke hash
Than sit and listen to you bash
On some liberal or republican agenda
You’re just another consumerist robot
Who’s dreary from too much McDonalds and speedway
Caught up in everything the internet say
And you’re all doped up on splenda
You’re a defenda for the state
The mother fuckin oligarchy I hate
This doom is the countries fate
38% of the wealth contained in the top 1%
This is just history repeatin itself
The president high up on the podium
Listening to the country hum on its cyclic track faster and faster
If you take the blinders off and take a look around
You may find yourself lost and then quite possibly found
Increase the mph on your car for an extra 10,000 so you can get to work a bit faster
But with the traffic caused by all the other dreary's on their way to work
It’s enough to make you go berserk
How ludicrous this road rage is
Cussing and flicking off one of your own family
So you’re able to get to your cubicle a bit faster
Subdued by the master your nitpicking boss
Who was the high school hoss
On a power trip from hell
Still attached to his shell
This life seems an ever deepening well of despair
When will I wake up from this nightmare
Why is it like this it doesnt seem fair
But to be honest im not so sure I care
But thats just me lyin to my self
So that I can stand the way things are going
Everyone showing off their goods
Hiding underneath all their hoods
But its all just masks
But that seems much of societies tasks
To hide anything of depth
And let you barely touch the surface
 
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