Curtains


 
In this game called life, cast your lots -
on knowledge over money 
from vainglory raucous and tomfoolery, run!
they live a sedge, a wry, a hunger 
cursed with restlessness,  thinking they spend money
glutted with animals, claiming humanity 
a waterboarding of the sheer banality
a folly.

the woman operate as a box
think in terms of block and gravity 
adulthood is a obligated cult of conformity
whose denial could be attacked conspiratorially 
he wants to participate? let frustrate his aspirations
since they don't what to do money?
never give without educating their intentions 

may goodness delude us unto death
take me from the spinning eyes, the shiny death
it's a vertebrae climb, chess games at every turn
woman; the astral shroud
what is the just cause? what is the floor?
no matter how just your cause  never leave the floor
never live beyond your means
let the mass delude themselves onto the goad of 
unobstructed happiness
liberate people with my own key, knowledge.

the air I breathe, you cannot breathe
we are not on the same frequency 
man has to deal with the fallen divinity
of the woman all of his life, it takes divinity 
to know : this plane is not your home
there never was a humanity only greed
chart the path inward and manage to the teeth
loin cloth, starving and reading, walking 
wake, read and dig a feet of grave, for -
there was nothing here

in this watery hell goodness is the trusted boatswain  
renounce the fabric, there's no way either way
Africa have hurt those who sped her transcendence 
everyone is right and justified
 but what right do we have over another's. suicide, another's refusal of life 
compromise justification 
riddle at the overpsyche  

your business is now out there in the Open 
adjutant of one's transgressions
their burden to beat the Buddha understood that it is a merciless algorithm 
they toil and when they should give allegiance to knowledge the most Supreme 
breeding pendantic fools
a life of theft and beggary, a hunger living 
they are so quick to punish it 
this crimes of trying to abandoning ship 
reading more than you should 

to cure the buts of Life  
let us be in sane in peace 
time for culling and programming 
the entire county is a corporation 
envy is love that can't be controlled 
Read that again 
those saddled with keeping capitalism going 
participation and weal
says it's time the curtains drop

where is the woman who weaves care?
where's is the the one just like me?
over the fathers of receded friendship 
over the counter of the devil's gnashing teeth 
righteous indignation on to everyone interest
get born, don't trust the government, lift yourself
God Dylan says: look out kid, dig yourself
we create our own life,  I wrought a hard nought 
and those who control the stage says time's up
break my tooth, slow my gait, dumb my talk 
they own the children I'm trying to change
they would determine the pace of their growth
focus on your life, nought, go and rest

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