Acid rain Polluted purgatory.
Paperback memories the world is not the same.
Innocent eyes, circles and scars no visions or dreams.
All is shattered by adulthood lies.
What we have learned has been taught for ages.
Now you can bury your head or you can break the chains.
Too many lies so much deceit, so many children’s cries.
Famine, hunger, always opens, 24 hours living death, getting stronger.
I’ve got a quarter you’ve got a dime enough to buy some cheap wine
Too bad the party’s out of time.
Vanity is scarcely in need so peel away the layers of lies.
It’s our children we need to feed. It’s time we open our eyes
No microwaves, no color TVs
Only the meek can see what needs to be seen
No Christ. No Crucifix.
No mortal God to cleanse your soul.
No Virgin Mary's. No Holy Ghost
No Pagan sacrifice for personal gain.
The human race should bow its head in shame.
Our children have no values. They have no thought.
Instant gratification is all they are taught.
We step on one another, to get to the top.
For a house on a hill with a big lock.
The bodies pile too high, the climb it gets too steep.
The weak fall behind
There is no escaping the neck tie noose
We are Insolvent slaves of the never ending wallet
With no satisfaction in sight.
Fine wine, Caviar gorge yourself you pompous pig
Be quick to point the finger for who’s to blame
You idiot you follow the rules you kiss and tell
You shoot to kill you will lie just to keep your fill
The quiet and the weak will rise to get their thrill
They’ll knock down your doors break your locks
They have no guilt, they feel it’s time the rich
Have this cross to bear.
Cocaine, marijuana, and crank
Heroin, mescaline, and dust,
Done with needles, in lines and pipes to smoke
Pharmaceutical pills that turn you mind to mush
Your children to us is where they will come
To our Ghettos, to our homes
They have the need we've got the supply
Now their happiness depends on their high
You see your money we will have.
Too bad our greed will drag our children down.
But we will fill our need.
You are the blind man’s fool
We are serpent tongues made for survival
We’ll be a friend but never a friend indeed.
We slip through the cracks societies unwanted.
We evade your rules crush your laws
Even an idiot can see they were not made for us.
Rich rules, rich laws, how can they apply to me?
We are your pestilence we are your poor, your angry.
Yes I despise your safe little lives.
I've had no home, no food to eat
While you all sat laughing warm and content.
Such a shame! Such a shame! Such a shame!
You say you understand
That’s something I know you never can.
So stay out of my way.
Stay out of my Face.
That way for now I’ll drag the world around me down.
And you will be
Safe.
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A.C. Zempleni
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