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Luddite's Lure
03:24
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“Behold the skies majesty,
the type of thing you cant re-print endlessly.”
choose the still born cathode lights
or the draw-breath moon shine
we get lost on over-hills that blind us from our light
liars, thieves and bastard kings that fence off the high dive
the failed curfews of us beasts
breeds an excitement in your feet
on a glamour night or through a graveyard shift
the aftershock of that pacific wind
stuck like a skarp through my hip
and the night swayed on like it once did
we get lost on over-hills that blind us from our light
liars, thieves and bastard kings that fence off the high dive
like girls falling for boys that breed violence, claiming all that was ours
but they werent going to take my shine anyway
in the shallow ground of such dismay
caught by my smile in heavy rain
when a modern man cant hide his shame
law abiders plot in clandestine
to tame the tumors of progression
and like athiests with god complexes
the lowest leep from the steepest ledges
“violence breeds violence” is what they claim
but does silence breed silence?
or breed more dismay?
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Agendacon
02:26
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bloodlust.
come forth young gladiator, and prove your worth
he is victorious in sin, as an audience forgets the bull pit
but my memory does not fade, of victims and slaves
every mascot praised shouldn’t cover such shame
come forth old violator, and prove thy right
he is timid, a dominion, yet they beg an encore fade in
but death notes only play for the stranglehold on fame
when the world ignores an early grave
we work bones rough to educate, ignored or engaged
if we won’t, who will?
no IQ fucks, with no will to change, they avoid all change
if they wont, we will
one more word for one more day to keep the naysayers at bay
if we wont, who will?
pushed aside or oppressed, when you eat your own what do you have left?
this species deceives me
and this creature is evolving out.
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the birds are high from the factory fumes
it’s no secret we’ve been out of focus too
neutrals never live in vein
but the martys actually participate
we have so many arms but don’t bridge out
you focus on the farmer and not the sow
who keeps the justice when we commit the foul?
all fencewalkers someday touch ground.
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Formorrow Oakland, California
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