Shake it off

Another day in the books

Take it with a grain of salt

The same patience it took to cast a line

Right after placing the bait on the hook

Will save us all

But so many fish remain in the brook

I've chosen a wave

Silver tongue

Golden in age

Going insane trying to force you to open your brain

The world burns but they know that you won't notice the blaze

Can't see the big picture when they motion the frame

They put TV on the radio

Reality on HBO

Lewinsky fellacio

Everything became a joke

They prey on our most basic traits

To keep us entertained in hopes

We won't see the evil ways in which they swing the blade but no

Pull the curtain

See the way they operate exposed

Money the religion

Every day the congregation grows

What I hate the most is knowing we could change it

The only reason we're standing here today is cuz we made it so

Press onward

Change will come regardless

Whether we progress or return to where we started

We dictate the direction but this section is uncharted

Every step that I've taken has left me standing the farthest

Away from home I have ever been

That weight alone is messing with

My brain

Try to gain control

It's taken hold

Ain't no telling if I'll make it out the cave

I engrave in stone the pages of the ancient scroll

With a blade made from a bone of my skeleton

This is me

Just another human being

Let me breathe

Let me live

Let me walk this Earth into the sea

If the tide turns and pulls me into the deep

So be it

The beach ain't worth the energy

Rest In Peace

To all as I thought I knew it

Feels like I'm standing still

And everyone else is moving

Experience in itself changes the lens through which I view it

I just hope that I can fix it before it breaks

And I lose it

Life is a fragile thing

Every day that passes acts as a battle

I'm back to bring you the message

It's been said

This isn't the way it has to be

We don't have to wake up everyday and grovel at the feet

Of kings undeserving of thrones

Unworthy of rings

If they step foot in my home

I'd be so determined to swing that the force would shatter his bones

Rupture his spleen and still wouldn't see prints

If they dusted the scene

There's a disconnect

They sit atop the mountain while we in the trench

Scraping just to get the rent

Criticize how we live but yet

Have never had to sacrifice anything in their fragile lives

That sounds nice but

I assure you

I'm cut from a different thread

We just need someone to see us for what we've become

A weak piece of shit society

It's like a disease is running through the minds of each and every one of us

We stitching the fabric but half of the seams are coming undone

I just

Gotta stress this

Not a message but a movement

Trust it

The best is yet to come

If we move it the rest will come with

And now I'm waiting

Waiting for a sign