When you wake up each day, do you know what for?
Do you stare or do you walk through that frame of the door?
It makes me sad that the our zeitgeist translates to war
The will washed up, like animals on the shore
Media leaving us clueless, not acknowledging the fact that revolution is synonymous with evolution, we will no longer stand in the face of oppressive pollution, searching for absolution try and grab something to adhere to this conclusion.

And in this movement, we will not stop or even yield to see if they approve it.
But regardless of how much closer we seem get to our goals, luck and fate shoot it down, like they were going for gold. Burning the bodies, and searing the souls.
Letting you cross the bridge, but not telling you the tolls..
leaving you out in the cold..

Malevolent mc sometimes | i want to cry, but in truth really - i just want to fly
take off and soar from all this and leave it behind.
but those abilities i don't have within me inside,
so what is the use?

why even try...
Why even try...
why even try...

All the things i need - i've been denied.

So why even try...?


I'm Tired of luck constantly running to the dark to fade, like when you find the only tree in the desert as shade.
And I'm tired of always being stuck ina vice
so i'ma grab it by the throat and force it into the light
show it that i'm sick of rolling 1's on lifes dice.
And if it doesn't comply, the end results won't be nice.